Sam: “I’m wishing upon a shooting star Dean.”

Dean: “That’s a falling angel Jiminy.”

Dean: "Its a good thing Baby doesnt have a hood ornament..."

Sam: "When you wish upon a star-"

Dean: "-like a bolt out of the blue, fate steps in and squashes you..."

Sam: “Fireworks are a lot more enjoyable when you aren’t dodging them in a field...”

Dean: “Love going to the Drive-In!”

Sam: “Me too but did we have to park right up against the screen?”

Sam: "What is that? Looks like.. sky-writing?"
Dean: "Uh.. it says Will You Marry Me, Dean? What the hell?"
Sam: "Wait.. it says, Love Gina at the end.."
Dean: "Son of a bitch!"

Dean: "Nice night."
Sam: "Yeah..... Funny I didn't think it would be like this."
Dean: "What?" (he glances at Sam)
Sam: "Dunno, so well calm....ya know peace."
Dean: "Screw that Sam there ain't nothing calm about any of this."
Sam: "Yeah. It's just........"
Dean: "What Sammy, what?" (Sam frowns at Dean)
Sam: "Never mind." (Sam watches Dean gesture with his hand and Sam can't help but chuckle.
Dean: "Dude No chick flick moments, like ever. You know the rules Sammy. No chick flick moments and No controling the tunes. I drive I control the tunes. What now?" (as Sam laughs, shaking his head)
Sam: "The Rules? Seriously, are you gonna go there? Seriously." (Now Dean laughs.)
Dean: "You do know how you get. But go on what were you gonna say."
Sam: "I was gonna say its Kansas, winter and too damn cold out here. I'm going back in the bunker where it's warm and where the beer is."
Dean: "Crap the beer." (hops off the car and throws Sam the keys)
Dean: "In the garage, in her spot and no detours. Last time I left you alone with Baby you put like what a hundred miles on her. I will be checking the odometer."
Sam: "Whatever Dude!" (Sam catches the keys and opens the driver door. Dean points at Sam as he gets behind the wheel)
Dean: "Sammy I am serious here. Just a beer run."
Sam: "Hey Dean." (as he starts the impala) (Dean who was headed to the door of the bunker turns to see the passenger window open and Sam leaning over the seat)
Dean: "Yeah."
Sam: "It is a nice night.........for a drive.....thanks Dude. Oh and I won't forget the beer." (Sam drives off laughing as he hears Dean)
Dean: "Asshat! Sammy! Sammy! Son of a Bitch! Baby better be in one piece and no hundred mile drive either. Sam! Sam! Sammy!"

Dean " Hey Sam, maybe tonight we could get a pizza , have a few beers and see if we can make sense of the Game of Thrones ending?"

Sam " Do you.remember when I was little you told me once Mom had her very own star? "

Dean: "Sammy, consider yourself the yummy chewy center in the Tootsie Roll Pop that is me."

Dean: "I'm the hard outside of the Tootsie Roll Pop protecting the soft chewy center that is you."

Sam: "How many licks does it take to get to the center of a Tootsie Roll Pop anyway?"

Dean: "Now you just made it weird..."

Dean: “Every time I stare up at the stars I wonder-“

Sam: “About the immensity of it all?

Dean: “-where that sonnuvabitch is that stole Dads leather jacket!”

Dean: “Starlight Star bright..yada yada...I wish I may, I wish I might.....Hey Sammy, should I wish for pecan or apple?”

Sam: Do you think Cass can see us down here?

Dean: Nope, but I know for certain he can smell us! Lay off the burritos, Sam!

Dean: "I wonder..."

Sam: "Bout?"

Dean: "Whether or not the Caption Contest qualifies as an instrument of torture.. "

Dean: Do you think they have beer in the universe that's only has squirrels?
Sam: And what color do you think beer is in the universe that doesn't have yellow?
Both: *huh*

Fortunately, upskirting laws don't apply when the 50-foot woman positions herself directly above you.

Sully:
Still watching over my kids. Sometimes they're scared, but that just means the thing they're facing, it's super important, and nobody else is gonna go for it because nobody else has got the balls.

Sam: " Hey Dean, did you know that stars are big balls of gas?"

Dean: " Sam, with you, everything is a big ball of gas".

“What a peaceful night Sammy”

“How? The AC/DC concert is right behind us”

“Yep”

Dean: I don’t know, Sammy.... I’m pretty sure I can leap over that building in a single bound...

Sam: Dean, you’re Batman, not Superman.....

Dean: "Watching the stars for hours is SO not a chick-flick moment."