Supernatural

Sam: There's this cage in hell,

and it's where they keep Lucifer, and I've been in it.

I think God wants me to go back.

Lucifer: It wasn't God inside your head, Sam.

It was me.

Your brother's in hell...

The darkness, she's the end of everything.

We can beat her.

With Lucifer.

You want a vessel?

No. Plan "b."

Last words?

Can you really beat her?

I can. Then, yes.

Rowena: Lucifer.

The darkness, what is she to you?

You'll never hurt me.

I'm sorry, amara.

We're bound, Dean.

I told you. We'll always be bound.

I can't be resisted.

That feeling that you have when you're with me, just bliss.

Why wouldn't you want that?

You and I will be together forever.

[ The shirelles' "will you love me tomorrow? Plays ]

Padraic? Oh, what are you doing?

Oh, besides...

It's good to see you smiling, mo chuisle.

I'm trying, Maura.

I'm trying.

Ohh! Do you hear that?

That would be our daughter.

No. I hear...

A scream.

It's... ohh!

Ohh! Ohh!

Hold on, padraic!

Just hold on!

Get it out of my head!

Hold on!

Aah!

Ugh!

Get away from him!

Oh!

No!

Shh.

It'll be okay, sweet.

It'll be o... Kay.

Lucifer: When your brother was trapped in purgatory,

you were here with a girl and a dog.

You can't win this, Sam. You're just not strong enough.

You didn't even bother trying to find him.

And I know that if you're gonna beat the darkness,

you have to be ready to watch the people you love die.

Hey.

Hey.

How long you been up?

I don't know.

You okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

Are you sure?

'Cause you haven't left the bunker in days.

I'm fine.

Well, good. 'Cause I think I found us a case.

Harold Miller, 65.

A resident of Oak Park, an old folks' home,

was found yesterday in his room with his head bashed in.

But get this...

The doors were locked and there was no sign of break-in.

Ghost? Demonic possession?

I figure it's worth a look. What do you think?

Oh, and best part is,

oak park is 15 minutes from here.

It's in our backyard.

And what about the darkness?

What about Cass? We haven't heard from them.

Okay, first of all, we've got zero on Amara.

And Cass... Cass will be fine.

He always is.

All the parks in the world,

and I pick one with an angel in it.

I saw you. Couldn't believe my eyes.

Well, believe them.

It's beautiful out here, isn't it?

It's funny.

The things you think you're not gonna miss at all,

you end up missing the very, very most.

Enjoy it while you can. Whoa, whoa, whoa!

I come in peace, brother.

I am not your brother, Lucifer.

Well, I'm not looking for a fight.

In fact, I am your only hope at beating the darkness.

I heard you, uh...

Heard you kids had your big shot at the title,

and you missed it.

You don't need to be afraid, brother.

I am out of that awful, awful cage.

And I'm here to save you all.

Lucifer ex machina.

It cannot be destroyed.

But you can be!

Ugh.

That's the problem with you rank-and-file angels...

No vision.

Hmm.

Hmm.

[ Johnny Mathis' "wonderful! Wonderful!" Plays ]

This place is an old folks' home?

Looks awesome.

Maybe we ought to make a reservation.

Yeah, we should be so lucky to live long enough.

Arthur: As I told the police,

I was walking by Harold's room,

and I heard a loud banging noise.

And then I heard Harold yell from inside of his suite,

"get it out of my head."

So I knocked on the door and called to him.

And when he didn't reply,

I used my pass key to get into his room.

That's when I saw him. He was on his back.

His skull was, um...

Well, there was a lot of blood.

Dean: And nobody else was in the room. No.

The windows and doors were locked.

I even checked the security logs.

Nobody was in or out of Harold's room all night.

Hmm.

I don't really understand what could have happened.

Hmm.

Hey, Mildred.

Oh, good morning, Arthur.

This is Mildred, one of our residents.

Ah.

Good morning.

Hi.

Um, do you always work late at night?

I've been, uh, staying here, actually.

My wife left me.

Via text, if you can believe it...

A whole series of emojis.

Hi. Wow. What did you do?

Oh, I didn't stand for that. Unh-unh. Fought fire with fire.

Sent her the poop emoji.

Well, that's one way to fly.

I should have sent the heart. I can be so stupid.

Hi.

I just wish she'd call me back.

Oh, no, no, I think you did the right thing.

Um, hey, listen...

Since you've been staying here, uh, a lot,

uh, have you noticed any strange...

Sounds, smells, uh, cold spots?

What? Uh, no. Why?

Oh, just routine questions.

Um, what about enemies? Harold have any enemies?

Actually...

He had quite a few.

What the hell?

Turns out Harold was stealing the other residents' Viagra.

I know. A real dick move, huh?

So I got an EMF hit in his room,