Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Why me? Why not you? You got hit with spleen juice.

You know what? Screw this.

Howler monkeys. The whole room full of them.

It's ghost sickness.

-Find anything? -Yeah.

Airtight alibi.

Wait, it's not Ruby, it's Lilith.

I mean, who wants this life, Sam, huh? Seriously?

The one you're gonna do.

[CLOCK TICKING, HEART BEATING LOUDLY]

I'm out. I'm done. I quit.

LILITH: Ba-boom. Boom.

You eat half a burrito and you get toxic. I mean-- You know what?

They're majestic animals.

No, just the usual stuff, Sammy.

They wouldn't look into Frank.

So he was married?

Hmm. Well, that's a new one.

So the last time you saw Frank O'Brian....

[EMF METER HUMMING]

Al Qaeda, ferrets, artificial sweetener...

-Those things creep the hell out of me. -Right.

Dean, it won't be that easy.

What are you waiting for?

So he made a mistake. So I didn't bust him. So what?

It turns out all three victims shared a certain personality type.

So tell me, what was Frank like?

Hey, hand me those rib cutters, would you?

Yeah, all right, Bobby. Keep looking.

Mind if I take this?

So he pissed a lot of people off.

Get away from me.

DEAN: Is that from a wedding ring?

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC OVER TV PLAYING]

[SAM GRUNTS, SIGHS]