Supernatural: The Animation (2011) s01e20 Episode Script
What Is and What Should Never Be
MAN: Dean! Dean! [HEART BEATING.]
[DEAN GASPS.]
[PANTING.]
[GROANS.]
[GASPS.]
[LINE RINGING.]
SAM [OVER PHONE.]
: Hello? DEAN: Sam, you okay? Where are you? SAM: Where? California.
What? California? [CARMEN GROANS.]
Are you pulling my leg or something? We were hunting in Illinois.
SAM: Hunting? DEAN: But I wake up in this house and there's this gorgeous blond next to me.
You're pulling my leg.
Hunting? You must've been dreaming.
The blond next to you is Carmen.
Carmen? You know her? SAM: Give me a break, Dean.
She's your wife.
[GASPS.]
What the hell? Hey, it's pretty late.
Look, I gotta study.
Bye.
[LINE DISCONNECTS.]
[SAM SIGHS.]
Is he drunk or what? DEAN: Dean and Carmen Winchester.
Lawrence, Kansas? You gotta be kidding me.
[TIRES SCREECH.]
[CAR DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES.]
[DOORBELL RINGS.]
[LOCK CLICKS.]
Dean? DEAN: Mom.
DEAN: So, Mom MARY: What is it? DEAN: Didn't this house catch fire a long time ago? Fire? No, Dean.
Did you have a bad dream? - Dream? MARY: Remember? When you were a kid, you would crawl into our bed when you had a bad dream.
Another bad dream, honey? [CHUCKLES.]
DEAN: This You always liked your hot milk with cinnamon, remember? Yeah.
When I couldn't fall asleep after a bad dream you always made it for me that way.
[SNIFFS.]
This smell takes me back.
- Is it good? - Yeah.
Nothing like how you make it.
MARY: Those were good times, weren't they? We did go to many places, the four of us.
Sam would come home from soccer games crying because they lost.
You'd always be yelled at by the teacher for watching too many movies at night and not being able to stay awake in class.
- Did I really? So is Dad home? - What? DEAN: Is he still sleeping? MARY: What are you saying, Dean? He died from a stroke last year.
He suddenly collapsed during a softball game.
Dad played softball? Dad did? Yes.
He loved it.
Remember? [LAUGHS.]
- This is so not Dad.
- Really? It's just so funny.
So a stroke.
Good.
I mean, if it wasn't a painful death that's good.
Dean, did anything happen? Are you sure you're all right? Yeah, I'm okay.
This is much better.
What the hell is going on here? [CAR DOOR SLAMS.]
CARMEN: Dean! DEAN: Hey.
I knew I'd find you here at your mom's.
- Carmen.
- Have you forgotten? I asked you to pick up the gift.
Go pick it up now.
I'll go help your mom.
Gift for what? What? Isn't that what you're here for? It's your mom's birthday, remember? Don't tell me you forgot.
You were so excited about it.
Oh, yeah, right.
Sorry, it slipped my mind.
Now, go get it.
Thanks.
Sure thing.
[CHUCKLES.]
CLERK: Here is your order, Mr.
Winchester.
Yeah, please.
And which color would you like for the ribbon? The ribbon? - Please choose.
- What? Well, blue, I guess.
Pink, maybe.
No, orange.
No, no, no.
I'd say gold.
Gold? Certainly.
Gold it is.
[DEAN GRUNTS.]
Wait, wait.
Make it blue.
Not bad at all.
[INAUDIBLE DIALOGUE.]
Mom's birthday, eh? Better do some work here.
[LAUGHING.]
[SIGHS.]
MARY: Dean? DEAN: Mom.
Carmen.
Look at your face.
What are you doing? [MARY & CARMEN LAUGHING.]
This is your birthday present from me.
- Over here.
DEAN: Watch out.
Slowly.
SAM: Mom.
Mom, I'm home.
MARY: Sam.
Great to see you.
- We've been waiting.
- Sammy.
SAM: Let me introduce her.
My girlfriend.
I told you about her the other day.
I'm Jessica.
Nice to meet you.
Jessica! - Welcome to our home.
Nice to meet you.
- Me too.
MARY: Come on in.
Jessica is alive too? CARMEN: Hi, I'm Carmen.
DEAN: Hey, Sam.
- What? What the hell is going on? What's going on with what? Everything.
Everything's different from how it usually is.
I feel like I've stepped into this other world.
Other world? Yeah, I mean, Mom and Jessica haven't been killed by demons.
They're alive.
Demons? What the hell are you talking about? You don't want them alive? [DEAN GRUNTS.]
No.
I'm glad they are.
But the thing is Well, then stop talking crazy.
Today's Mom's birthday, okay? Sam.
Did I say something weird? [GUESTS CLAPPING.]
DEAN: Mom, happy birthday.
CARMEN & JESSICA: Happy birthday.
Thank you so much, all of you.
Thank you for such a beautiful present too.
Dean, help her put the necklace on.
What? Me? [CARMEN CHUCKLES.]
Oops.
[CARMEN & JESSICA GIGGLING.]
Well I'm so sorry, Mom.
It's all right.
I'm so happy.
Thank you, Dean.
DEAN: This is great.
It's been so long since I've had anything this good.
CARMEN: What, you don't like my cooking? Of course I do.
I mean, it's been a while since we all got together to eat like this.
I'm just so happy.
CARMEN: Hm? SAM: Hm? DEAN: Did I say something wrong again? No, you're right, Dean.
I'm very happy too.
SAM: Mom.
We have another present for you.
You do? What is it? [CHAIRS SCRAPING.]
Jessica and I are now engaged.
[GASPING.]
[LAUGHING.]
CARMEN: Sam.
Jessica.
Sammy! Congratulations! [ALL YELLING AND LAUGHING.]
CARMEN: Jessica, hold the other side.
JESSICA: I wish I was tall like you, Carmen.
[MARY SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY.]
DEAN: Sammy.
Way to go, Sammy.
Congrats on your engagement to Jessica.
It's like a dream.
Hey, something's been bugging me.
Why do you keep calling me Sammy? What? I always call you that.
No.
This is the first time I've heard that.
Eh? You've been acting weird today, Dean.
It's true we haven't seen each other for a while.
But we hardly talk anyway.
What are you saying? We used to go hunting all the time.
Hunting? You said that on the phone too.
Hunt what? Deer? Boar? [CHATTERING.]
I see.
If you think about it, Mom is alive in this world.
Why would we go hunting? SAM: Hm? So I wouldn't see you that often, either.
We've got nothing in common.
What? Hey, are you all right, Dean? DEAN: Well, I don't know.
SAM: Dean! Dean! Dean! [GASPS.]
[PANTING.]
[GRUNTING.]
Dean? Oh, Carmen.
Well, I had a bad dream.
Bad dream? I must've had too much to drink.
I'll go get some fresh air.
What the hell was that? [CAR DOOR SLAMS.]
Bobby? Bobby, what are you doing here? What do you mean? I'm working.
You mean, that? Yeah, for a long time.
[SIGHS.]
So he's not hunting either.
BOBBY: Sorry, but you are? DEAN: I'm just a film buff.
BOBBY: I see.
Take your time.
What's this? BOBBY: Oh, that's a Djinn.
- A Djinn? It's in Arabian Nights and stuff.
It's a spirit that grants your wishes.
Grants wishes? Yeah, but there are good ones and evil ones.
But this one here, this is evil.
What? BOBBY: This one does grant your wishes but it will devour your flesh and blood in exchange.
Relax.
This is just fiction.
[BOBBY LAUGHS.]
[MUSIC PLAYING ON TV.]
This isn't fiction.
- Carmen.
- You can't sleep? Sorry, didn't mean to wake you up.
It's all right.
Carmen, this is [CARMEN CHUCKLES.]
Your mom told me about it.
She said it worked wonders when you had bad dreams.
Carmen.
I wanna marry someone like you.
You already are.
It's a great picture.
It's been so long since I had a birthday picture taken like this.
Thank you, Carmen.
Wow, you're so cute, Sam.
- Heh.
- I didn't know you played soccer.
I'm embarrassed to show the pictures of when I was young.
Don't be.
I wanna see more.
It's good to have additions to the family.
- Yeah.
- I agree.
I'm looking forward to seeing my grandchildren.
Okay? Yes, I think it's about time we saw a Dean Jr.
[DEAN STUTTERING.]
What do you say, Dean? [MARY GIGGLING.]
I gotta go to the bathroom.
[LAUGHING.]
[FAUCET SQUEAKS.]
A Dean Jr.
, huh? I never thought that was possible.
JESSICA: Chicken on the big plate? Yes, please.
Jessica, hand me that bowl.
JESSICA: Sure.
Just one? CARMEN: Yes.
Thank you.
SAM: Dean! Dean! Dean! Dean, are you all right? Dean, wake up.
DEAN: Sam.
- Dean! [HEART BEATING.]
[DEAN GRUNTING.]
[SAM SCREAMING.]
DEAN: Hey, Sam.
SAM: Dean, wake up.
Wake up, Dean! [GASPS.]
Sam.
[DOOR OPENS THEN CLOSES.]
DEAN: Sam.
[BOTH GRUNT.]
What is it, Dean? - You have no scars.
- From what? You were being pummeled in front of me.
What's this about? You had another bad dream? Yeah, it's a dream! Huh? It's a dream, Sam.
I'm in captivity by a Djinn.
I'm being put to sleep.
I'm in a dream right now.
In a dream? Djinn or vodka or whatever it is, you'd better go easy on it.
I haven't even had a sip, damn brat.
Damn brat? - That's not nice.
- Call me an asshole.
Why should I? You're part of the dream.
Huh? What do you mean by that? Hey, Dean! [DOOR SLAMS.]
[FOOTSTEPS.]
[WOMEN CHATTERING.]
[JESSICA & CARMEN GASP.]
[MARY GROANS.]
[PLATE SHATTERS.]
Dean, what do you think you're doing? DEAN: I'm gonna find out myself.
They say that you wake up from your dream when you're about to die in the dream.
Hey, don't be ridiculous.
You wanna die leaving Mom and Carmen behind? [WHIMPERING.]
Dean.
[GRUNTS.]
Dean.
[DEAN SOBBING.]
Of course I don't wanna lose Mom or Carmen.
Sam and Jessica just got engaged.
I don't wanna ruin their happiness either.
Coming to this world, I realized once again how much ordinary happiness I've sacrificed until now.
Mom's here and so are you.
And there is my loved one.
We all sit at the table together and laugh about something silly.
Mom even told me that she wanted to see a grandchild.
This is just incredibly ordinary.
There is this plain, common happiness.
I am so, so happy.
So happy that I don't know what to do with myself.
This is too cruel.
Dean.
Sam.
I'm not used to so-called happiness.
Dean! Dean, it's me.
Can you hear me? Hey, hang in there, asshole.
[BOTH GRUNTING.]
DEAN: Sammy! Sammy! I was happy.
So happy.
I was so happy! SAM: Dean.
[DEAN SOBBING.]
I'm sorry.
DEAN: I'm back, damn brat.
SAM: Good to have you back, asshole.
DEAN: I wish you could've seen that life.
SAM: Was it fun? DEAN: Yeah.
I'm glad you came back.
It was your ideal world, right? No.
There was one thing wrong with it.
What was it? I like my reality better because we're hunting together.
You're right.
DEAN: Okay, let's go hunt some demons.
We are hunters, after all.
SAM: Yeah, let's go.
[DEAN GASPS.]
[PANTING.]
[GROANS.]
[GASPS.]
[LINE RINGING.]
SAM [OVER PHONE.]
: Hello? DEAN: Sam, you okay? Where are you? SAM: Where? California.
What? California? [CARMEN GROANS.]
Are you pulling my leg or something? We were hunting in Illinois.
SAM: Hunting? DEAN: But I wake up in this house and there's this gorgeous blond next to me.
You're pulling my leg.
Hunting? You must've been dreaming.
The blond next to you is Carmen.
Carmen? You know her? SAM: Give me a break, Dean.
She's your wife.
[GASPS.]
What the hell? Hey, it's pretty late.
Look, I gotta study.
Bye.
[LINE DISCONNECTS.]
[SAM SIGHS.]
Is he drunk or what? DEAN: Dean and Carmen Winchester.
Lawrence, Kansas? You gotta be kidding me.
[TIRES SCREECH.]
[CAR DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES.]
[DOORBELL RINGS.]
[LOCK CLICKS.]
Dean? DEAN: Mom.
DEAN: So, Mom MARY: What is it? DEAN: Didn't this house catch fire a long time ago? Fire? No, Dean.
Did you have a bad dream? - Dream? MARY: Remember? When you were a kid, you would crawl into our bed when you had a bad dream.
Another bad dream, honey? [CHUCKLES.]
DEAN: This You always liked your hot milk with cinnamon, remember? Yeah.
When I couldn't fall asleep after a bad dream you always made it for me that way.
[SNIFFS.]
This smell takes me back.
- Is it good? - Yeah.
Nothing like how you make it.
MARY: Those were good times, weren't they? We did go to many places, the four of us.
Sam would come home from soccer games crying because they lost.
You'd always be yelled at by the teacher for watching too many movies at night and not being able to stay awake in class.
- Did I really? So is Dad home? - What? DEAN: Is he still sleeping? MARY: What are you saying, Dean? He died from a stroke last year.
He suddenly collapsed during a softball game.
Dad played softball? Dad did? Yes.
He loved it.
Remember? [LAUGHS.]
- This is so not Dad.
- Really? It's just so funny.
So a stroke.
Good.
I mean, if it wasn't a painful death that's good.
Dean, did anything happen? Are you sure you're all right? Yeah, I'm okay.
This is much better.
What the hell is going on here? [CAR DOOR SLAMS.]
CARMEN: Dean! DEAN: Hey.
I knew I'd find you here at your mom's.
- Carmen.
- Have you forgotten? I asked you to pick up the gift.
Go pick it up now.
I'll go help your mom.
Gift for what? What? Isn't that what you're here for? It's your mom's birthday, remember? Don't tell me you forgot.
You were so excited about it.
Oh, yeah, right.
Sorry, it slipped my mind.
Now, go get it.
Thanks.
Sure thing.
[CHUCKLES.]
CLERK: Here is your order, Mr.
Winchester.
Yeah, please.
And which color would you like for the ribbon? The ribbon? - Please choose.
- What? Well, blue, I guess.
Pink, maybe.
No, orange.
No, no, no.
I'd say gold.
Gold? Certainly.
Gold it is.
[DEAN GRUNTS.]
Wait, wait.
Make it blue.
Not bad at all.
[INAUDIBLE DIALOGUE.]
Mom's birthday, eh? Better do some work here.
[LAUGHING.]
[SIGHS.]
MARY: Dean? DEAN: Mom.
Carmen.
Look at your face.
What are you doing? [MARY & CARMEN LAUGHING.]
This is your birthday present from me.
- Over here.
DEAN: Watch out.
Slowly.
SAM: Mom.
Mom, I'm home.
MARY: Sam.
Great to see you.
- We've been waiting.
- Sammy.
SAM: Let me introduce her.
My girlfriend.
I told you about her the other day.
I'm Jessica.
Nice to meet you.
Jessica! - Welcome to our home.
Nice to meet you.
- Me too.
MARY: Come on in.
Jessica is alive too? CARMEN: Hi, I'm Carmen.
DEAN: Hey, Sam.
- What? What the hell is going on? What's going on with what? Everything.
Everything's different from how it usually is.
I feel like I've stepped into this other world.
Other world? Yeah, I mean, Mom and Jessica haven't been killed by demons.
They're alive.
Demons? What the hell are you talking about? You don't want them alive? [DEAN GRUNTS.]
No.
I'm glad they are.
But the thing is Well, then stop talking crazy.
Today's Mom's birthday, okay? Sam.
Did I say something weird? [GUESTS CLAPPING.]
DEAN: Mom, happy birthday.
CARMEN & JESSICA: Happy birthday.
Thank you so much, all of you.
Thank you for such a beautiful present too.
Dean, help her put the necklace on.
What? Me? [CARMEN CHUCKLES.]
Oops.
[CARMEN & JESSICA GIGGLING.]
Well I'm so sorry, Mom.
It's all right.
I'm so happy.
Thank you, Dean.
DEAN: This is great.
It's been so long since I've had anything this good.
CARMEN: What, you don't like my cooking? Of course I do.
I mean, it's been a while since we all got together to eat like this.
I'm just so happy.
CARMEN: Hm? SAM: Hm? DEAN: Did I say something wrong again? No, you're right, Dean.
I'm very happy too.
SAM: Mom.
We have another present for you.
You do? What is it? [CHAIRS SCRAPING.]
Jessica and I are now engaged.
[GASPING.]
[LAUGHING.]
CARMEN: Sam.
Jessica.
Sammy! Congratulations! [ALL YELLING AND LAUGHING.]
CARMEN: Jessica, hold the other side.
JESSICA: I wish I was tall like you, Carmen.
[MARY SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY.]
DEAN: Sammy.
Way to go, Sammy.
Congrats on your engagement to Jessica.
It's like a dream.
Hey, something's been bugging me.
Why do you keep calling me Sammy? What? I always call you that.
No.
This is the first time I've heard that.
Eh? You've been acting weird today, Dean.
It's true we haven't seen each other for a while.
But we hardly talk anyway.
What are you saying? We used to go hunting all the time.
Hunting? You said that on the phone too.
Hunt what? Deer? Boar? [CHATTERING.]
I see.
If you think about it, Mom is alive in this world.
Why would we go hunting? SAM: Hm? So I wouldn't see you that often, either.
We've got nothing in common.
What? Hey, are you all right, Dean? DEAN: Well, I don't know.
SAM: Dean! Dean! Dean! [GASPS.]
[PANTING.]
[GRUNTING.]
Dean? Oh, Carmen.
Well, I had a bad dream.
Bad dream? I must've had too much to drink.
I'll go get some fresh air.
What the hell was that? [CAR DOOR SLAMS.]
Bobby? Bobby, what are you doing here? What do you mean? I'm working.
You mean, that? Yeah, for a long time.
[SIGHS.]
So he's not hunting either.
BOBBY: Sorry, but you are? DEAN: I'm just a film buff.
BOBBY: I see.
Take your time.
What's this? BOBBY: Oh, that's a Djinn.
- A Djinn? It's in Arabian Nights and stuff.
It's a spirit that grants your wishes.
Grants wishes? Yeah, but there are good ones and evil ones.
But this one here, this is evil.
What? BOBBY: This one does grant your wishes but it will devour your flesh and blood in exchange.
Relax.
This is just fiction.
[BOBBY LAUGHS.]
[MUSIC PLAYING ON TV.]
This isn't fiction.
- Carmen.
- You can't sleep? Sorry, didn't mean to wake you up.
It's all right.
Carmen, this is [CARMEN CHUCKLES.]
Your mom told me about it.
She said it worked wonders when you had bad dreams.
Carmen.
I wanna marry someone like you.
You already are.
It's a great picture.
It's been so long since I had a birthday picture taken like this.
Thank you, Carmen.
Wow, you're so cute, Sam.
- Heh.
- I didn't know you played soccer.
I'm embarrassed to show the pictures of when I was young.
Don't be.
I wanna see more.
It's good to have additions to the family.
- Yeah.
- I agree.
I'm looking forward to seeing my grandchildren.
Okay? Yes, I think it's about time we saw a Dean Jr.
[DEAN STUTTERING.]
What do you say, Dean? [MARY GIGGLING.]
I gotta go to the bathroom.
[LAUGHING.]
[FAUCET SQUEAKS.]
A Dean Jr.
, huh? I never thought that was possible.
JESSICA: Chicken on the big plate? Yes, please.
Jessica, hand me that bowl.
JESSICA: Sure.
Just one? CARMEN: Yes.
Thank you.
SAM: Dean! Dean! Dean! Dean, are you all right? Dean, wake up.
DEAN: Sam.
- Dean! [HEART BEATING.]
[DEAN GRUNTING.]
[SAM SCREAMING.]
DEAN: Hey, Sam.
SAM: Dean, wake up.
Wake up, Dean! [GASPS.]
Sam.
[DOOR OPENS THEN CLOSES.]
DEAN: Sam.
[BOTH GRUNT.]
What is it, Dean? - You have no scars.
- From what? You were being pummeled in front of me.
What's this about? You had another bad dream? Yeah, it's a dream! Huh? It's a dream, Sam.
I'm in captivity by a Djinn.
I'm being put to sleep.
I'm in a dream right now.
In a dream? Djinn or vodka or whatever it is, you'd better go easy on it.
I haven't even had a sip, damn brat.
Damn brat? - That's not nice.
- Call me an asshole.
Why should I? You're part of the dream.
Huh? What do you mean by that? Hey, Dean! [DOOR SLAMS.]
[FOOTSTEPS.]
[WOMEN CHATTERING.]
[JESSICA & CARMEN GASP.]
[MARY GROANS.]
[PLATE SHATTERS.]
Dean, what do you think you're doing? DEAN: I'm gonna find out myself.
They say that you wake up from your dream when you're about to die in the dream.
Hey, don't be ridiculous.
You wanna die leaving Mom and Carmen behind? [WHIMPERING.]
Dean.
[GRUNTS.]
Dean.
[DEAN SOBBING.]
Of course I don't wanna lose Mom or Carmen.
Sam and Jessica just got engaged.
I don't wanna ruin their happiness either.
Coming to this world, I realized once again how much ordinary happiness I've sacrificed until now.
Mom's here and so are you.
And there is my loved one.
We all sit at the table together and laugh about something silly.
Mom even told me that she wanted to see a grandchild.
This is just incredibly ordinary.
There is this plain, common happiness.
I am so, so happy.
So happy that I don't know what to do with myself.
This is too cruel.
Dean.
Sam.
I'm not used to so-called happiness.
Dean! Dean, it's me.
Can you hear me? Hey, hang in there, asshole.
[BOTH GRUNTING.]
DEAN: Sammy! Sammy! I was happy.
So happy.
I was so happy! SAM: Dean.
[DEAN SOBBING.]
I'm sorry.
DEAN: I'm back, damn brat.
SAM: Good to have you back, asshole.
DEAN: I wish you could've seen that life.
SAM: Was it fun? DEAN: Yeah.
I'm glad you came back.
It was your ideal world, right? No.
There was one thing wrong with it.
What was it? I like my reality better because we're hunting together.
You're right.
DEAN: Okay, let's go hunt some demons.
We are hunters, after all.
SAM: Yeah, let's go.