Supernatural (TV Series)
Two Minutes to Midnight (2010)
Jim Beaver: Bobby Singer
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Quotes
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Crowley : [to Bobby] Go ahead. Tell them. There's no shame in it.
Sam Winchester : Bobby? Tell us what?
Bobby Singer : World's gonna end. Seems stupid to get all precious over one little... soul.
Dean Winchester : You sold your soul?
Crowley : Oh, more like pawned it. I fully intend to give it back.
Dean Winchester : Well, then give it back!
Crowley : I will.
Dean Winchester : Now!
Sam Winchester : Did you kiss him?
Dean Winchester : Sam.
Sam Winchester : I was just wondering.
Bobby Singer : [innocently] No!
[Crowley shows a picture of his cellphone of them kissing]
Bobby Singer : Why'd you take a picture?
Crowley : Why do you have to use tongue?
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Sam Winchester : The last thing Pestilence said, "It's too late."
Bobby Singer : He get specific?
Sam Winchester : No.
Dean Winchester : We're just a little freaked out that he might have left a bomb somewhere. So please tell us you have actual good news.
Bobby Singer : Chicago's about to be wiped off the map. Storm of the millennium. Sets off a daisy chain of natural disasters. Three million are gonna die.
Dean Winchester : Huh.
Castiel : [at Bobby] I don't understand your definition of good news.
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Crowley : Bobby, you just gonna sit there?
Bobby Singer : No, I'm gonna Riverdance.
Crowley : I suppose if you want to impress the ladies. Bobby, Bobby, Bobby. Really wasted that crossroads deal. In fact, you get more if you phrase it properly. So, I took the liberty of adding a teeny sub-a clause on your behalf. What can I say? I'm an altruist. Just gonna sit there?
[Bobby gets out of his wheel chair and stands up]
Bobby Singer : Son of a bitch.
Crowley : Yes, I know. Completely worth your soul. I'm a hell of a guy.
Bobby Singer : Thanks.
Crowley : This is getting maudlin. Can we go?
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Bobby Singer : What's *your* problem?
Castiel : This is what they meant by "The 11th Hour", right?
Bobby Singer : Pretty much.
Castiel : Well, it's The 11th Hour, and I am useless. All I have is this. What am I even supposed to do with it?
Bobby Singer : Point it and shoot.
Castiel : What I used to be...
Bobby Singer : Are you really gonna bitch, to *me*?
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Bobby Singer : I gotta ask, Dean, what exactly are you afraid of? Losing?... Or losing your brother?
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Dean Winchester : [Seeing Bobby walk into the tool shed] How'd it go at the Rockettes audition?
Bobby Singer : Uhhhh... High kick's fair. Boobs need work.