Abandon All Hope.

Jo: Stop. Guys, stop. Can we be realistic about this please? . I can’t move my legs. I can’t be moved. My guts are being held in by an ace bandage. We gotta get out priorities straight here . Number one, I’m not going anywhere...
Ellen: Joanna Beth, you stop talking like that!
Jo: Mom. I can’t fight! I can’t walk. But I can do something. We’ve got propane, wiring, rock salt. Iron nails, everything we need.
Sam: Everything we need?
Jo: To build a bomb, Sam.
Dean: No. Jo, no!
Jo: You got another plan? You got any other plan? Those are hellhounds out there, Dean. They’ve got all of our scents. Those ******* will never stop coming after you. . We let the dogs in. You guys hit the roof. Make a break for the building next over, and I can wait here, with my finger on the button. Rip those mutts a new one. Or at least get you a few minutes headstart, anyway.
Ellen: . No, I won’t let you!
Jo: This is why we’re here, right? If I can get us a shot on the Devil... Dean, we have to take it.
Ellen: No! That’s not...
Jo: Mom. This might literally be your last chance to treat me like an adult. You might wanna take it.
Ellen: You heard her. Get to work.
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Jo: Mom, no.

Ellen: Somebody's gotta let them in. Like you said, you're not moving. You got me, Jo. And you're right, this is important. But I will not leave you here alone.
Sam: Dean—
Ellen: Get going now, boys.
Dean: Ellen—
Ellen: I said go. And Dean? Kick it in the ass. Don't miss.
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Dean: Okay, this is it. I'll see you on the other side. Probably sooner than later.
Jo: Make it later.


Joanna Beth Harvelle


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