Sam: I swore I was done hunting for good.
Dean: Come on, it wasn't easy, but it wasn't that bad.
Sam: Yeah? When I told Dad I was scared of the thing in my
closet, he gave me a .45.
Dean: Well, what was he supposed to do?
Sam: I was nine years old. He was supposed to say,
"Don't be afraid of the dark."
Dean: Don't be afraid of the dark? What, are you kidding me?
Of course you should be afraid of the dark! You know what's
out there!
- SuperNatural