'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!"