- Sam Winchester: So why are you here?
- Crowley: Whenever there's a world-ending crisis at hand, I know where to place my bets. It's on you, you big, beautiful, lumbering piles of flannel.
- Dean Winchester: Which means?
- Crowley: After we put Lucifer back in his cage- together- I'll seal the gates of Hell. You'll never see another demon again, apart from, of course, yours truly.