Dean: Sammy, you got to get out of here before he comes back. Sam: Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh. Shut up. Shut up. Just save your energy, all right? Oh, man. We’ll stop the bleeding. We’ll – we’ll get you a doctor or – or I’ll find a spell. You’re gonna be okay. Dean: Listen to me. It’s better this way. Sam: What?! Dean: The Mark. It’s making me into something I don’t want to be. Sam: Don’t worry about the Mark. We’ll figure out the Mark later. Just hold on, okay? Get you some help. Dean: What happened with you being okay with this? Sam: I lied. Dean: Ain’t that a bitch?