Supernatural (2005–…): Season 15, Episode 9 - The Trap - full transcript

Sam and Eileen are faced with the brutal truth. Meanwhile Dean and Cass work together in the hopes of getting a step ahead of Chuck.

God is back.

Jack's gone.

Welcome to the End.

Hello.

That's not Jack.
That's a demon.

You're not complete.
You need me.

When I shot Chuck,
the bullet wasn't a bullet.

It w-- it was
a piece of me.

I feel like I was in his head.
I saw his memories.

We just need to
speak to Michael.
The out-of-his-head archangel?

- We need your help.
- Where's Sam?



Eileen hit a snag
with a case.

Hi, Sam.
I will help you.

What was done in the darkness
can be done to God.

That's the spell.
To bind the spell together,

the nectar from
a Leviathan blossom.

What is that,
like a flower?

A flower that only
grows in one place.

Purgatory.

That's the door.
It'll remain open for 12 hours.

Hi, Sam.

I'm sorry.

It's not your fault,
Eileen.

Is it?

What are you doing
to me?



Same thing I've been doing
for weeks --

helping,
helping you to the bunker,

to Sam...

to romance.

It was easy, really,
just a nudge here,

a conveniently placed
spell there.

Wait.
That was you?

It wasn't all me,
Sam.

I just gave you
half the spell.

You did the rest
all on your own...

which I knew
you would...

...because you're such
a good guy.

Why?

I couldn't see you.

I needed eyes and ears
on the inside.

Well, eyes, anyway.

Screw you.

Yeah.

You know, I hate missing
my favorite show.

So I was right.

You're weak.

Well, I wouldn't say "weak,"
exactly.

I mean,
I piñata'd Hell.

But, yeah,
you figured it out --

we're connected
by these wounds.

Which --
annoying, right?

And as long as we are,
I'm stuck in this world.

But you know
what they say...

...all good things
must come to an end.

Come on, Sam!

This is Sam.
Leave me a message.

Have you tried Eileen?

Yeah.
Same thing -- no answer.

Well, maybe they just have
their hands full with her case.

Yeah.
Or they're in trouble.

What are you doing?

Our wounds
aren't healing properly.

Because of you.

It's as if there's something
festering inside of you,

something that won't
let go.

Now,
I can't see it.

I can't snap it away.

But I know it's there.

So, what, are you gonna just
cut it out?

Hey, good idea.

Eileen,
where the hell are you?

You're so helpful, Sam.
Now sit still.
Eileen?

I don't really know
what I'm looking for here,

so this might
get messy.

I think
we have an audience.

Come on, Eileen.

Eileen?

Eileen?

Hi, Dean.

Chuck, you dick.

Bye, Dean.

Now,
where were we?

Right.

How the hell
did this happen?

What are you doing?
Tracking Sam's phone.

Okay,
here we go.

Milford, Nebraska,
at a casino.

What the hell is Chuck doing
at a casino?

Whatever.
We need to go.

To Purgatory.

Chuck has Sam.
I'm not leaving him.

Chuck's not gonna kill him.
That's not the ending.

Wh--
Then he'll torture him.

Dean,
will you stop?

Just stop
being so stupid.

What?

If we attack Chuck now,

we don't have anything
that can hurt him.

We get
that Leviathan blossom,

complete Michael's spell,
build the Cage.

That's our chance.

That's the way
we'll save Sam,

and that's the way
we'll save the world.

What's the matter,
Chuck?

Nothing.
I'm just -- I'm thinking.

No.
You're stalling.

What? Am not.

You are.

Mnh-mnh. No.

Yeah.

You blink people
out of existence.

But when it's time
to get your hands dirty,

you can't do it.

You just
like to watch.

Wow, Chuck.

That -- That's a...

I don't even know
what to call that.

I do.

I'd call it pathetic.

You know what?

You're right.

I do like to watch.

Eileen.

Sam...

No.
What are you doing
to her?

Stop, please.

Shh, shh,
shh, shh, shh.

Why didn't I think
of this first?

It's so much
more poetic.

Eileen?
She's still in there,
Sam.

This is gonna hurt her
as much as it hurts you.

Mnh!

Maybe not
quite as much.

I mean, how the hell
are we supposed to even know

what we're
looking for here?

You know,
Michael coulda done us a solid

and drawn us
a picture.

You know, of all the time
I've been in Purgatory,

I've never seen a bloom
of any kind.

Yeah. Exactly.

Well,
if we see it, we'll know.

It's likely to be
the only flower here.

Alright.

Well,
maybe we'll run into Benny.

He's probably
king of this place by now.

Okay.
Let's split up.
What?

You go that way.
I'll go this way.

We'll meet
back at the Rift, alright?

We'll cover more ground.
We'll better our odds.

Yeah. We'll also
improve our odds

of getting lost
or killed.

Come on.

It's okay.
It's okay.

I know --
I know it's not you.

It's not working.

I'm gonna die
in this chair, Chuck.

Aah!

Mnh.

'Cause you'll keep cutting
until I bleed out, and...

that's 'cause
you don't know what else to do.

What then, Chuck?

You -- You -- You just
bring me back and try again?

Son of a bitch!

Go. Go.

Clean yourself up.

How are you still
like this?

Like what?

This...defiant.

It's not my first time
on the rack.

No, no, no, no.

No,
this is more.

This is...

...hope.

That's what's
stopping me --

you.

You still think
that Dean and Cass

are gonna
fly through those doors

just in
the nick of time.

You still think that
you're the hero of this story.

You still think
you can win.

I think
we're going around in circles.

We've seen
this corpse before.

No, Dean, my sense of direction
is excellent.

That's a different corpse.

I don't know.

You're right.

It is
a different corpse.

We saw you
following us.

Thought you'd never
make your move.

What do you want?

Well, it's a little embarrassing
saying it loud,

but we're looking for
a flower.

A flower?

What do I look like,
a florist?

Well, if you can't help us,
see this boom stick?

It's loaded
with Borax-filled shells.

You know
what Borax does

to piranha-faced freaks
like you?

I'd be happy
to show you.

We don't call it
a flower.

There's a blossom.

Grows out of the soil
when we die.

When...Leviathan die?

Okay.

Cool.

I -- Hey!
The body has to rot.

It can take months.

And then
these blossoms bloom.

10 husks,
bloody red centers.

I know a place.
Not far.

And look at that.

Thought you weren't
a florist.

Get up.

Wait.

You know a vamp around here
named Benny?

Burly guy, Cajun?
No.

Heard of him,
though.

Everybody has.

The guy who got out
and then came back.

Like an idiot.

Pretty much.
Where is he?

Dead.

Long time ago.

His own kind --
they didn't trust him,

and they -- ksch! --
ripped him apart.

Move.

How do I put this
to you, Sam?

Your hope is...
misplaced.

Now, I'm not saying
you can't win.

I mean,
if you stay firm

and Dean and Cass
don't screw up their part,

with the exact right
roll of the dice...

you could.

But what
I'm saying is...

you don't want to.

You think you do,
but you don't.

Not if you knew.

Not if
you could see what I see.

You want to know what happens
when you win?

Here.

I'll show you.

Find something?

No.

That man who disappeared
in Florida --

Yeah.

Turns out he was eaten
by an alligator.

Hey, Dean, if you're tired,
why don't you go to bed?

I'm not tired.

I'm not tired.
I'm just resting my eyes.

I'm good.

Jackpot.

Thanks.

Alright, well,
I say let's call it?

Movie night?

I'll make popcorn.

Jody.

Jody. Hey.

How's it going?

Jody?

Sam...

Yeah. Hey.

It was just supposed to be
a little nest,

maybe three vampires.

Claire and I went in
armed to the teeth,

but there were more.

So many more.

She's dead, Sam.

Claire's dead.

No.

That was just
the beginning.

No.

This is...

the rest.

The other side
of victory.

What happens next.

You just set it forward
to any day or time,

and you can
see it all.

Nothing you show me...

You cannot
change my mind.

Then it doesn't
change your mind.

Come on, Sam.

Don't you want to see
the future?

Sorry about Benny.

I owed him my life.

And he sacrificed himself
to get Sam out of this place.

Well, this place
will bring that out in you.

Guilt.

It was my fault
the Leviathan got out.

It was my fault
we were here the first time.

I carry that guilt
every day.

I know
you're sorry, Cass.

About Bel,
about Mom.

I was talking
about Jack.

I already apologized
to you.

You just
refused to hear it.

Sorry I brought it up.

Maybe if you didn't just
up and leave us.

You didn't
give me a choice.

You couldn't forgive me.

And you couldn't
move on.

You were too angry.

I left,
but you didn't stop me.

I know
what you're thinking.

But we did
everything we could.

No, we didn't.

We could've
gone in there sooner.

The place was crawling
with wolves.

We had to wait.

And because we waited,
the victims --

they all died.

They bled out
on the floor.

Now,
if Cass was still here,

he could've healed them.
Yeah, well, he's not.

Cass?

They're winning,
Sam.

The monsters
are winning.

It's up this way.

Just like I promised.

Leviathan blossom.

Alright, well,
grab one.

Let's get
the hell out of here.

Cass?

It's an angel trap.

You tricked us.
Mother's got beef
with you.

Eve.
Eve.

Killing her alphas,
swallowing her Leviathan.

Bringing you to her
should earn us a nice reward.

What do you mean,
"us"?
Dean!

No.

Cass?

Cass!

What are you doing?

Come on, man.
We just got back.

I- If we don't hustle,
the nest'll move on.

No, Sam.

It doesn't matter.

What are you saying?

What I've been trying to say
for months.

It's time...

time to stand down.

You want to quit?

What's happened to you,
Dean?

Ever since --

Ever since what?

We lost pretty much everyone
we've ever cared about?

Ever since the Mark
made Cass go crazy?

Ever since I had to bury him
in a Ma'lak box?

Ever since then?

Yeah.
You know why?

'Cause the monsters --
they're everywhere.

Everywhere!

What we do --
it's not even Hunting anymore.

It's whack-a-mole.

We don't even
save people.

Every friend we've ever had
is either dead,

or they got wise
and they packed it in.

Jody's still fighting,
and Bobby --

Bobby has a death wish,
and you know it.

And Jody -- ever since
what happened to Donna

and the girls,
she does, too.

And after Eileen...

so do you.

No.

What happened
to Butch and Sundance?

Dean, what happened to
going out swinging?

We lost, brother.

We lost.

I'm done.

No, no, no.

Dean...

Dean!

This is a lie.

Chuck, I know what you're doing.

Chuck?!

Enjoying the show?

You're just showing me this
so I give up,

so I lose hope.

I'm just
the messenger, Sam.

I'm sharing
my omniscience with you.

No,
the Dean I know...

the Dean
who raised me --

he'd never give up,

no matter
how bad things got.

Well, he does.

He will.

This is the truth,
Sam.

This is
what comes next.

Cass!

No, no, no.

Cass?

Cass, I hope you can hear me...

...that wherever you are,
it's not too late.

I should've stopped you.

You're my best friend,
but I just let you go.

'Cause it was easier
than admitting I was wrong.

I --

I don't know why I get so angry.

I just know --
I know that it's --

i- it's just always been there.

And when things go bad,
it just -- it comes out.

And I can't -- I can't stop it.

No matter how --
how bad I want to,

I just can't stop it.

And -- And I -- I forgive you.

Of course I forgive you.

I'm sorry it took me so long --

I'm sorry it took me till now
to say it.

Cass, I'm -- I'm so sorry.

Man, I hope you can hear me.

I hope you can hear me.

Okay.

I'm raiding that nest
with or without you.

Then I guess
I don't have a choice, do I?

They're back.

Dean, bad idea.

You should've
trusted your...

...gut.

No.
It can't end like this.

See for yourself.

You're holding
the watch.

It's stuck.

Guess that's as far
as it goes, Sammy.

The end of the line.

Dean.

Cass?

You made it.

I made it?

You okay?
I'm fine.

What happened?

They were after me,
not you.

I figured it would be safest
to give myself up.

They take you to Eve?

Yeah.
We were en route.

I waited until I...

saw this.

It got
a little smushed.

Once I had the blossom,

I fought,
caught them off guard.

They fought back.

I managed
to get away.

You did it.

You did it, Cass.

Well,
they're still after me.

We should hurry.

Okay, Cass,
I need to say something.

You don't
have to say it.

I heard your prayer.

Alright,
only way in.

Let 'em come.

We're outnumbered.

What else is new?

Those bastards
take us down,

at least
we go down together.

Butch and Sundance.

Go out swinging.

Hold up.

You sure
you want to do this, Jody?

It's Sam and Dean.

So,
what'd you think?

It's a crappy ending.

You and your brother
deserve better.

Yeah, right.

No.
I mean it.

I- It hurts me to see you
go out like that.

Listen, I know our friendship
has seen better days.

But you have to know --

you and your brother
matter to me.

Deeply.

You still do.

I want better
for you both.

Where's Eileen?

She's fine.

I powered her down
in a broom closet.

Don't change
the subject.

You know, Chuck...

I've seen your plans.

Dean and Me,
Cain and Abel.

You don't know
what you saw, Sam.

I know
it didn't look better to me.

Okay, so, that way?

You being monsters?

You being killed off
by your friends?

You really like
that ending better?

Zee-loh-dah-rup,
- lahr, zee-zohp,

buh-rah-muh-jzh,
ahm-ee-zuh-pee --

Wait. Wait. Wait.

Are you sure?

Dean, you've already
taken the Mark.

You can't
take it again.

I can.
It's the only way.

Okay.

Because I'm taking
the Mark,

someone else
will have to destroy this.

You or Sam.

It'll be better.

It'll be better.

It'll be better.

If we win --
When we win --

When we beat you,
I will make it better!

You can't, Sam.

You,
Sam Winchester,

have been playing
fast and loose

with the laws
of nature and magic

for a very long time --
you and your brother.

Always breaking
the rules.

And that's what I love
about you, Sam.

It's so heroic.

It's so...Promethean.

But there's still
so much

about the fabric
of the universe

that you don't know...

that you can't know.

'Cause you're only humans.

But I'm God.

Think about
what I showed you.

Look beyond the Mark,

beyond you and Dean
fanging out --

heartbreaking,
but not the headline news.

The monsters.

The monsters.

Without me,
it's a law of nature --

dark forces prevail,
monsters rule,

and you,
your brother,

and everyone you love
will die.

Can you really
live with that?

Dean?

Help. Help me!

Hey.
Where's Chuck?

I don't know.
He's close.

Watch out!

Eileen,
I don't want to hurt you.

Hi, Dean.

You know I had to.

Me, too.

Sam.

Sam, smash it.

Now!

Well, Sam?

Sam!

I can't.

What?

I can't.
I'm sorry. I...

I just can't.

What did you do
to him?

Yeah!
Man.

Yeah,
that's the stuff.

What happened?

Um,
shrt version --

Sammy lost hope,
and now I'm free.

Hey,
take it easy on the kid.

It took a lot
to beat it out of him.

No.

No!

Well, what now?

You're not gonna
dust us.

Yeah?

Why not?

Because
you're holding out.

For your big finish.

Yeah, we know about
your galaxy-brained idea,

how you think
this story is gonna go.

Sam got a little look
into your draft folder.

Sam's visions --
they weren't drafts.

They were memories.

My memories.

Other Sams and other Deans
in other worlds.

But guess what.

Just like you,

they didn't think
they'd do it, either.

But they did.

And you will, too.

No.

Not this Sam.

And not this Dean.

So you go back
to Earth 2

and play
with your other toys.

Because we will never give you
the ending that you want.

We'll see.

I wish you'd stay.

I wish I could.

After what happened,

I don't know
what's real anymore.

I know
that was real.

Did she leave?

Yeah. Yeah.

Sorry.

That was our,
chance...

to stop Chuck.

But what Chuck
showed me,

what would happen
if we trapped him --

I believed him.

I still do.

Well,
that's good enough for me.

Okay,
so, what now?

Well,
Chuck's gone, but...

He'll be back.

If we can't kill him
or trap him...

Well,
then we find another way.

It's time.