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:'''Kali''': Então vais convocar o Lúcifer?
:'''Dean''':We can either take on the Devil together, or you lame-ass bitches can eat me. Literally.
:'''Sam''': Mais ou menos. Só têm de apagar umas coisas das minhas costelas e ele vem a correr.
:'''Kali''': Parti-las era mais fácil.
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:'''Lúcifer''': Nunca vos percebi, pagãos. São uma coisinhas tão mesquinhas. Estão sempre a lutar, sempre dispostos a vender a vossa própria espécie, não admira que nos tenham dado este planeta. Vocês são piores que os humanos. São piores que os demónios e ainda afirmam serem deuses.
:'''Dean''': There's nothing natural about this at all. I thought you were dead.
:'''Gabriel''':You think I'd give Kali my real sword? That thing can kill me.
:'''Dean''': Then what do they have in there?
:'''Gabriel''': A fake. Made it out of a can of Diet Orange Slice.
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:'''Gabriel''': Tenho andado à parte há muito tempo, mas agora entrei no jogo e não estou do teu lado, nem no do Miguel. Estou no deles.
:'''Kali''': So you're going to summon Lucifer?
:'''Sam''': Sort of. I just need you to squeegee some stuff from my ribs and he'll come running.
:'''Kali''': Breaking them would be easier.
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:'''Gabriel''': Sem mim não têm qualquer hipótese de matar o Lúcifer. Lamento. Mas...podem prende-lo. A cela de onde tiraram o Lúcifer ainda está lá em baixo e talvez, talvez, possam enfiá-lo lá dentro. Não que seja fácil. Têm de abrir a cela, enganar o meu mano para ele entrar lá dentro e, é verdade, evitar o Miguel e o pelotão de Deus, mas são só detalhes, certo?
:'''Lucifer''': You know, I never understood you pagans. You're such petty little things. Always fighting, always happy to sell out your own kind, no wonder you forfeited this planet to us. You are worse than humans. You're worse than demons. And yet you claim to be gods. [''snaps Mercury's neck''] And they call me prideful.
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:'''Gabriel''': Lucifer... you are my brother, and I love you. But you are a great big bag of dicks.
:'''Lucifer''': What did you say to me?
:'''Gabriel''': Look at yourself... Boo hoo, Daddy was mean to me, so I'm gonna smash up all his toys.
:'''Lucifer''': Watch your tone.
:'''Gabriel''': Play the victim all you want, but you and me, we know the truth. Dad loved you best, more than Michael, more than me. Then he brought the new baby home and you couldn't handle it. So all of this is just a great big temper tantrum. Time to grow up.
:'''Lucifer''': Gabriel, if you're doing this for Michael...
:'''Gabriel''': Screw him. If he were standing here, I'd shiv his ass, too.
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:'''Gabriel''': I've been riding the pine a long time, but I'm in the game now. And I'm not on your side or Michael's, I'm on theirs.
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:'''Gabriel''': [''to Sam and Dean''] Without me, you got zero shot at killing Lucifer. Sorry. But... you can trap him. The cage you sprung Lucifer from, it's still down there, and maybe, just maybe, you can shove his ass back in. Not that it'll be easy. You got to get the cage open, trick my bro back into it, and oh yeah, avoid Michael and the God Squad. But hey - details, right? And here's the big secret, Lucifer himself doesn't even know. But the key to the cage, it's out there. Actually it's keys, plural, four keys. Well, four rings... from the Horsemen. You get 'em all, you got the cage.
=== The Devil You Know [5.20] ===
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