'Don't run, Sam. If you run, they chase you."
"I know."
"Maybe if we pretend we don't see them, they'll leave us alone."
"You think so?"
"No. I think they'll be over here any second waving autograph books and asking if they can take a selfie."
"I hate that."
"Me too. Dammit, Sammy, don't look at them!"
"Oh shit, I made eye contact!"
"Dammit! Okay, start walking toward the Impala."
"It's too late, Dean. Here they come."
"Hunters going public is turning out not to be a great idea."
"Yeah, but, come on! Hunter groupies? Never saw that one coming!"