We are two halves made a whole, M-F-E-O.
M ur real family.
All those times u ran away. U were running from them. U were running towards me.
I let Dean left.
I want u to be happy, Sam.
Chuck: But they were never, in fact, homeless.
L: A part of me whishes we did not do this.
M: Me too.
L: And why are we?
M: Don't u know why? I‘ve no choice after what u did.
L: No one dicks with Micheal, BUT ME.
D: Sam, it's ok. It's ok. M here. M here, m not gonna leave you.
S: It's OK, Dean. It's gonna be ok.
D: Cass, u r God?
C: That's a nice compliment, but no.
Chuck: No doubt, endings are hard. But then again, nothing ever really ends, does it?