



So m-my brother and I, we, um… no. You know what…. I called you here because people, um, our people are being slaughtered. And we’re next. The British Men of Letters, they came here because they thought they could do our job better than we could. They hooked us with their flashy gear and their tech- most of you had the good sense to turn them down. I didn’t. They said they wanted the same thing we wanted, you know, a world free of monsters. That’s not what they really wanted. They want control. They want to live in a world where they get to sit in some office and decide who gets to live and who gets to die. And they’ve killed people. They’ve killed innocent people just because they got in the way. They think the ends justifies the means, but we know better.
Look at his face!!! He feels so betrayed. It takes him some effort to pull himself together after.
But I love how he then immediately gets back to the situation and actually knows the spell and everything needed to make the bullets for the colt by memory. Why are you so amazing Sam!!
Definitely my favourite scene in this episode. It’s great to see Sam go off at somebody like this because you know that whoever in the receiving end deserves it. Sam doesn’t get angry easily, but when he does, there is a good reason. I always wonder how many takes are needed to do these kinds of scenes. They were both amazing in this scene.
You could fricking pickle me in my own briny tears at this point THANKS SHOW (12x04)
@child-of-sunshine pointed out this parallel in requesting this set and I gotta say, it’s striking. This is the last time Sam hugged Mary; when he was hallucinating during his detox in the panic room, and she told him she was proud of him and that he was doing the right thing. She wasn’t real.
After his experiences with Toni Bevell over the past few days, after finding his dead mother unexpectedly and miraculously restored to life, it’s not hard to believe Sam might be doubting reality in this final scene of 12x02; or that, at least, he might be thinking about another fan in another room, and wondering whether Mary will still be proud when she hears what he did in the years she was gone.