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Season 1
Song: Friend of the Devil, The Greatful Dead
Opening shots of various hunters killing monsters.
Interior shot of the bunker. Sam being shot by Toni Bevell, only for her to go flying into the wall.
Charlie kneeling over Sam's prone body, Dean , shocked: "Charlie? You're alive?"
Charlie, sheepish: "Yah, kinda."
Outside, near woods, Charlie: "I'm a Fairy. Between Gilda, Oz, and the Book of the Damned magic had more pull on my soul, and I wound up in Avalon. I'm sort of like the new Good Witch of the North."
In the Bunker, next to Sam's bed, Charlie: "The bullet had some powerful magic on it. Sam's soul is trapped in some kind of coma that's resisting my efforts to break it."
Dean: "I need to be here for him, the other hunters are just going to have to pick up the slack for a bit."
Various romantic moments between Claire and Alex.
Jody's House, Alex leans back into Claire's arms: "You know I don't like hunting, but I can patch you up. And sometimes, as long as it's with you, I think I could handle it.
Elsewhere in Jody's House, Charlie: "Lucifer is still out there somewhere, and some of the Fairy Lords aren't too happy that he has gotten out twice in less than a decade."
During a hunt, Krissy: "Krissy Chambers, I'm a friend of the boy's. And this little bookworm is my boyfriend Ben."
Lisa and Ben's house, interior. Dean, Claire, Krissy, Ben, Lisa and Lucifer present. Lucifer: "Ben and Lisa Braeden, what a pleasure. You know, I really think your deal to remember Muscles over here was Crowley's greatest choice during his short time as king of hell. Next time maybe you should think of all the other people you both know before wiping someone's memory, especially when someone goes on a killing spree looking like you only a year later, eh Dean-o?"
Jody's house, everyone except Sam and Mary present, Charlie: "There's a spell in the Book that can send Lucifer back to the cage, but if we want to save Cas there are a few other things that need to be done."
Claire: "I'll do it, I can't stand that thing wearing my dads face any more than it already has."
Rowena, chained and trapped: "Well, this certainly is becoming a habit now, isn't it?"
British Man of Letters: "Relax witch, we have a proposition for you."