Supernatural - Thirteenth Season

They call me Gabriel.

I thought you were dead.

Sam: We saw him die. Gabriel: Please.

You can't take the trick out of The Trickster.

Sam: Trickster's like a Hugh Hefner type, right?

Wine, women, song. Maybe he doesn't want the party to end.

I mean, maybe he hates this angels and demons stuff

as much as we do. Let me guess.

You two muttonheads broke the world,

and you want me to sweep up your mess.

Dean: Yes. Why don't you sack up and help us take down Lucifer?

I can't kill my brother.

Can't or won't?

Guard this with your life.

If you're watching this, I'm dead.

Without me, you got zero shot at killing Lucifer.

But you can trap him.

Sam: I know you think it's safer inside.

I broke you! No more torture. No more pain.

I've been there.

I can feel him!

Sammy's long gone.

But, Gabriel, the world needs you.

Please, help us.

Castiel: There was a demon incursion led by Asmodeus.

Sam: And Gabriel killed him.

Dean: Where is he?

Castiel: We asked Gabriel to help us, and he said no.

Son of a bitch!

Every time!

[ Siren wailing, dog barking in distance ]

Ahh.

[ Spaghetti Western-esque song playing ]

Fenrir Odensbane!

Gabriel.

I assume you're not here to apologize.

Ya think?

I vowed to do this honorably.

No gimmicks.

No tricks.

Just mano...

a-mano.

[ Funky instrumental music playing ]

Ha!

Here, boy.

Aah!

Aah! Aah!

Never known an archangel to bleed.

Ya got me.

Ah!

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Dean: Yeah. No, we just got in. Mm-hmm.

What are you doing? Don't unpack.

Dude, we could be here for days.

No. No. Hey, hell, no. Hey -- No, not you. That's...

Just call us when you get to Amarillo, all right?

All right, look,

Rowena's spell said that Gabriel would be here.

Yeah, here or in Texas.

Yeah, she tracked his essence -- which, gross -- to both places.

So Cass is gonna hit up the Lone Star State

in a few hours, and we will check this place out.

- Okay. And that could take some time. - Which we don't have.

Look, I know you know that we've been following leads

for the past two weeks. We have nothing to show for it.

Meanwhile, Mom, Jack, they could be hurt.

Or worse.

And we're stuck here in this stupid motel room...

doing...

Bonus.

...looking for some runaway, dumbass archangel

who doesn't wanna be found.

Hey, fellas.

Looking for me?

Balthazar's army attacked, but we were ready.

And then I...

I killed him.

And Bobby?

Well, he'll be back in a few days

with the people that we saved. How many?

30 at least.

You're not happy?

This is the third battle in a row that we've won.

Jack, I know. I...

We're running out of space and supplies.

And now with all those new people,

I just...don't know how we're gonna take care of everybody.

Sorry.

Didn't mean to startle you.

What is it, Jakob?

Just got word from the eyes outside Michael's fortress.

And?

They're saying the angels, they're leaving.

Why would they leave?

All right, this is gonna hurt a little bit.

A little?

How'd you know we were here?

Come on. I felt your witch's tracking spell

the second she laid it on me.

Tasted like haggis.

So now you're in trouble?

What gave you that idea?

You show up on our doorstep, bleeding like a stuck pig.

This? Eh, you know, you...

roll into town for a little R&R,

stumble into the wrong poker game,

take a guy's money, his wife...

things get messy.

You're trying to tell us you came here for R&R?

Yeah, this isn't exactly the Riviera.

I know, right? Huh.

Yeah, so anyway, um...

I don't suppose you guys have

any more of my grace laying around, right?

'Cause, uh, the tank's a little low.

Oh, did you drain it killing Asmodeus?

And ditching you.

It'll recharge. Eventually.

But, uh, until then...

Whatever we didn't use on you, we used to open up a rift.

Cool.

Superdupes. Okay. Well, uh,

in that case, gentlemen,

I must bid you a fond adi--

Ohh!

Yeah, nope.

Maybe after a...

little siesta.

Whoa.

Aw.

Aw, crap.

Died as he lived --

side by side with the bottle.

So little respect for our brother.

Well, at least he got a few licks in

before the shivving.

This is archangel blood.

Better call father.

It's all empty.

You're sure?

There are a few angels guarding the perimeter,

but inside...

they're gone.

Mary: What is going on?

Maybe...maybe he's scared.

We've been fighting Michael the better part of eight years.

There is nothing he is scared of.

He's scared of me.

I'm winning.

Jack --

I think we should go, see if Michael left anything behind,

something that can tell us

where he's gone, what he's planning.

It could be a trap.

It's all right. I'll keep you safe.

Sam: Until his grace levels come back up,

I-I just...

I don't get it.

Yeah, well, right now, don't care.

He's here, and we're gonna keep him here.

Where?! Where am I?

Oh, right.

You.

Gabriel, look,

we don't really know what's going on here --

We need your help.

Uh...yeah, not a big joiner.

Oh, so you got better things to do than save the world?

Exactly.

Look, this has been... great, a real thrill.