"NARRATOR:" "Previously on Supernatural;" "Take your brother outside, fast!" "Now, Dean." "Go!" "Mary, no!" "Dad's on a hunting trip and he hasn't been home in a few days." "— I swore I was done hunting.-I can't do this alone." "No!" "We got work to do." "This is Dad's single most valuable possession." "Everything he knows about evil is in here." "I think he wants us to pick up where he left off." "Saving people, hunting things." "The family business." "No, I gotta find Jessica's killer." "It's the only thing I can think about." "Sam, you know we're gonna find Dad, right?" "Yeah, I know." "[WOMAN SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY ON SPEAKER]" "[TOILET FLUSHING]" "Nervous flier?" "It's that obvious, huh?" "You know, what are the odds of dying in a plane crash?" "I mean, what, 20,000-1?" "Wow." "That's really reassuring." "Thank you." "Thanks." "— Amanda, how are you today?" "I'm doing just fine, Chuck." "— Welcome aboard.-Oh, hi." "15Ñ, towards the back of the plane on the right." "Have a nice flight, sir." "Oh, I'm counting on it." "Uh, uh, 11F, that's the middle of the plane, on..." "PASSENGER:" "Thank you." "...the left." "MAN [ON SPEAKER]:" "In a few minutes, our crew will begin beverage service." "Please let them know if there's anything they can do for you." "On behalf of..." "Excuse me, do you know how long we've been up?" "Oh, uh..." "About 40 minutes." "Wow, time really does fly, huh?" "Excuse me." "I've gotta stretch my legs." "Hey, what the hell are you doing?" "[SCREAMING]" "[LOCK CLICKING]" "Morning, sunshine." "DEAN:" "What time is it?" "It's about 5:45." "— In the morning?" "Yep." "Where does the day go?" "— Did you get any sleep last night?" "Yeah, I grabbed a couple hours." "Liar." "I was up at 3, and you were watching the George Foreman infomercial." "Hey, what can I say?" "It's riveting TV." "— When's the last time you got sleep?" "Don't know." "A little while, I guess." "— It's not a big deal.-Yeah, it is." "— I appreciate your concern--I'm not concerned about you." "It's your job to keep my ass alive." "So I need you sharp." "Seriously, you still having nightmares about Jess?" "Yeah." "But it's not just her, it's everything." "I just forgot, you know, this job... — Man, it gets to you." "— You can't let it." "You can't bring it home." "So, what, all this, it never keeps you up at night?" "— Never?" "You're never afraid?" "No, not really." "That's not fear." "That is precaution." "All right, whatever." "I'm too tired to argue." "[CELL PHONE RINGING]" "— Hello?" "— Dean." "It's Jerry Panowski." "You and your dad helped me out a couple years back." "Oh, right, yeah." "Up in Kittanning, Pennsylvania." "The poltergeist thing." "— It's not back, is it?" "— No." "No." "Thank God, no." "But it's something else, and, well, I think it could be a lot worse." "— What is it?" "— Can we talk in person?" "Thanks for making the trip so quick." "I ought to be doing you guys a favor, not the other way around." "Dean and your dad really helped me out." "— Yeah, he told me." "It was a poltergeist?" "MAN:" "Poltergeist?" "I love that movie." "Hey, nobody's talking to you." "Keep walking." "Damn right it was a poltergeist." "Practically tore our house apart." "Tell you something if it wasn't for you and your dad, I probably wouldn't be alive." "Your dad said you were off to college, right?" "Yeah, I was." "I'm taking some time off." "He was real proud of you, I could tell." "He talked about you all the time." "— He did?" "— Yeah, you bet he did." "Oh, hey, you know, I tried to get ahold of him, but I couldn't." "How's he doing, anyway?" "He's wrapped up in a job right now." "Well, we're missing the old man but we get Sam." "Even trade, huh?" "No, not by a long shot." "I got something I want you guys to hear." "I listened to this." "Well, sounded like it was up your alley." "Normally, I wouldn't have access to this." "It's the cockpit voice recorder for United Britannia flight 2485." "It was one of ours." "CHUCK:" "Mayday." "Mayday." "Repeat." "This is United Britannia flight 2485 requesting immediate instructions and help." "MAN:" "United Britannia flight 2485, we copy your mayday." "CHUCK:" "We may be experiencing some kind of mechanical failure..." "[HISSING AND GROWLING]" "Took off from here, crashed about 200 miles south." "Now, they're saying mechanical failure." "Cabin depressurized somehow, nobody knows why." "Over 100 people onboard, only seven got out alive." "Pilot was one." "His name is Chuck Lambert, he's a good friend of mine." "Chuck is..." "Well, he's pretty broken up about it." "Like it was his fault." "— You don't think it was.-No, I don't." "Jerry, we're gonna need passenger manifests, a list of survivors" "Right." "And any way we could take a look at the wreckage?" "The other stuff is no problem, but the wreckage..." "Fellas, the NTSB has it locked down in an evidence warehouse." "No way I've got that kind of clearance." "No problem." "GIRL:" "Hey.-Hi." "You've been in there forever." "You can't rush perfection." "Homeland Security?" "That's pretty illegal, even for us." "Yeah, well, it's something new." "People haven't seen it a thousand times." "All right." "So, what do you got?" "Well, there's definitely E.V.P. on the cockpit voice recorder." "— Yeah?" "Listen." "WOMAN:" "No survivors..." ""No survivors"?" "What's that supposed to mean?" "— There were seven survivors.-Got me." "What do you think, a haunted flight?" "There's a long history of spirits and death omens on planes and ships." "— Like Phantom Travelers.-Uh-huh." "— Or remember flight 401?" "Right." "The one that crashed." "And the airline salvaged its parts for other planes." "Then the spirit of the pilot and copilot haunted those flights." "— Right.-Yep." "Maybe we got a similar deal." "So, survivors, who do you wanna talk to first?" "— Third on the list, Max Jaffe.-Why him?" "Well, for one, he's from around here." "And two, if anyone saw anything weird, he did." "— What makes you say that?" "Well, I spoke to his mother and she told me where to find him." "MAX:" "I don't understand." "I already spoke with Homeland Security." "DEAN:" "Right." "Some new information has come up so if you could answer a couple questions." "Just before the plane went down, did you notice anything unusual?" "Like what?" "Strange lights." "Weird noises, maybe." "Voices." "No, nothing." "DEAN:" "Hmm." "Mr. Joffe.-Jaffe." "Jaffe." "You checked yourself in here, right?" "— Can I ask why?" "I was a little stressed." "I survived a plane crash." "Uh-huh." "And that's what terrified you?" "That's what you were afraid of?" "I don't wanna talk about this anymore." "DEAN:" "I think maybe you did see something up there." "We need to know what." "No." "No, I was delusional." "Seeing things." "He was seeing things." "It's okay." "Then just tell us what you thought you saw, please." "There was this man." "And he had these eyes, these, uh black eyes." "And I saw him..." "Or, I thought I saw him..." "What?" "He opened the emergency exit." "But that's" " That's impossible, right?" "I looked it up." "There's something like2 tons of pressure on that door." "Yeah." "This man, did he seem to appear and disappear rapidly?" "It would look something like a mirage." "What are you, nuts?" "He was a passenger." "Íå was sitting right in front of me." "SAM:" "So here we are." "George Phelps, seat 20C." "Hmm." "Man, I don't care how strong you are." "Even yoked up on PCP or something no way you can open up an emergency door during a flight." "Not if you're human." "But maybe this guy George was something else." "Some kind of creature, maybe?" "In human form?" "Does that look like a creature's lair to you?" "This is your late husband?" "Yes, that was my George." "— And you said he was a dentist?" "BONNIE:" "Uh-huh." "He was headed to a convention in Denver." "Do you know that he was petrified to fly?" "For him to go like that..." "How long were you married?" "Thirteen years." "And all that time did you ever notice anything strange about him?" "Anything out of the ordinary?" "Well..." "He had acid reflux, if that's what you mean." "I mean, it goes without saying, it just doesn't make any sense." "Yeah, a middle-aged dentist with an ulcer is not exactly evil personified." "We need to get inside that NTSB warehouse, check out the wreckage." "Okay, but if we're gonna go that route, we better look the part." "Man, I look like one of the Blues Brothers." "No, you don't." "You look more like a seventh-grader at his first dance." "— I hate this thing." "— You want into that warehouse or not?" "[BUZZING]" "What is that?" "It's an EMF meter." "Reads electromagnetic frequencies." "Yeah, I know what an EMF meter is." "But why does that one look like a busted-up Walkman?" "Because that's what I made it out of." "It's homemade." "Yeah, I can see that." "[BEEPING]" "Check out the emergency-door handle." "— What is this stuff?" "One way to find out." "Gentlemen." "Homeland Security?" "— One team of you guys isn't enough?" "What are you talking about?" "Two of your buddies went inside not five minutes ago." "[ALARM RINGING]" "Wow, these monkey suits do come in handy." "Listen, Chuck, it's like getting back on a horse." "Only in this case, a little twin-engine." "Not even a horse." "More like a pony." "I'll be with you." "If you feel like you don't want the wheel, I'll take it." "Look, Chuck, we don't have to do this today." "I'm not trying to rush you." "No, the" " The waiting is worse." "Okay, they're filling up the tank, then we go." "JERRY:" "Huh." "— This stuff is covered in sulfur.-You're sure?" "Take a look for yourself." "[MAN SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY]" "If you fellas will excuse me, I have an idiot to fire." "Hey, Einstein." "Yeah, you." "What the heck are you doing?" "— Put the wrench down." "DEAN:" "Hmm." "— Not many things leave a sulfuric residue.-Demonic possession?" "Explains how a mortal man would have the strength to open an emergency hatch." "If the guy was possessed, it's possible." "Yeah, but this goes way beyond floating over a bed or barfing pea soup." "It's one thing to possess a person, but to take down an airplane?" "— You heard of something like this before?" "Never." "I'm ready." "Let's do this." "[LOU CHUCKLING]" "— How you feeling?" "I feel great." "You'll be back flying jumbos soon." "Hope so." "— How long we been up?" "Almost 40 minutes." "Wow, time really does fly." "What are you doing?" "[KEYBOARD CLICKING]" "So every religion and world culture has the concept of demons and possession." "I mean, Christian, Native American, Hindu, you name it." "— Yeah, but none of them describe this.-Well, that's not exactly true." "According to Japanese belief, certain demons are behind certain disasters both natural and man-made." "One causes earthquakes, another causes disease." "And this one causes plane crashes?" "All right." "So, what, we have a demon that's evolved with the times and found a way to ratchet up the body count?" "Yeah." "And, you know, who knows how many planes it's brought down before this one." "What?" "I don't know, man." "This isn't our normal gig." "I mean, demons don't want anything, just death and destruction for its own sake." "This is big." "— And I wish Dad was here.-Yeah, me too." "[CELL PHONE RINGING]" "— Hello?" "JERRY:" "Dean, it's Jerry." "— Oh, hey, Jerry.-My pilot friend Chuck Lambert, is dead." "DEAN:" "Jerry, I'm sorry." "What happened?" "He and his buddy went up in a small twin about an hour ago." "— The plane went down.-Where'd this happen?" "About 60 miles west of here, near Nazareth." "— I'll try to ignore the irony in that.-I'm sorry?" "Nothing." "Jerry, hang in there, all right?" "We'll catch up with you soon." "— Another crash?" "Yeah." "Let's go." "— Where?" "Nazareth." "Sulfur?" "Well, that's great." "All right, so that's two plane crashes involving Chuck Lambert." "— This demon sounds like it was after him.-With all due respect to Chuck uh, if that's the case, that would be the good news." "— What's the bad news?" "— His plane went down after 40 minutes." "And get this, so did flight 2485." "Forty minutes." "What does that mean?" "It's Biblical numerology." "You know, Noah's Ark, it rained for40 days." "The number means death." "I went back, and there have been six plane crashes over the last decade that all went down exactly 40 minutes in." "— Any survivors?" "No." "Or, not until now, at least." "Not until flight 2485, for some reason." "On the cockpit voice recorder, remember what the E.V.P. said?" ""No survivors. "" "It's going after all the survivors." "It's trying to finish the job." "Really?" "Well, thank you for taking our survey, and if you do plan to fly please don't forget your friends at United Britannia Airlines." "Thanks." "All right." "Blaine Sanderson and Dennis Holloway won't be flying any time soon." "So our wild card is the flight attendant, Amanda Walker." "Right." "Her sister Karen said her flight leaves Indianapolis at 8 p.m." "— Her first night back on the job.-Just our luck." "Dean, this is a five-hour drive, man, even with you behind the wheel." "Call Amanda's cell again, head her off at the pass." "I already left her three voice messages." "She must have turned her cell phone off." "— God, we're never gonna make it.-Oh, we'll make it." "Right there." "They're boarding in 30 minutes." "Okay." "We still have some cards to play." "I need to find a phone." "WOMAN [ON PHONE]:" "Airport Services.-Gate 13." "— Who are you calling, sir?" "An Amanda Walker." "She's a flight attendant on flight- Flight 424." "WOMAN [ON PA]:" "Amanda Walker, you have a phone call." "White courtesy phone, gate 13." "Come on." "— This is Amanda Walker.-Miss Walker." "Hi, this is Dr. James Hetfield from St. Francis Memorial Hospital." "— We have a Karen Walker here.-My Karen?" "Nothing serious." "Just a minor car accident, but she was injured, so..." "Wait, wait." "That's impossible." "I just got off the phone with her." "— You what?" "Five minutes ago." "She's at her house cramming for a final." "Who is this?" "Uh, well, must be some mistake." "And how would you even know I was here?" "Is this one of Vince's friends?" "Guilty as charged." "Wow." "This is unbelievable." "He's really sorry." "You tell him to mind his own business and stay out of my life, okay?" "Yes, but he really needs to see you tonight." "So" "— No, I'm sorry." "It's too late.-Don't be like that." "I mean, come on." "The guy's a mess." "Really, it's pathetic." "— Really?" "Oh, yeah." "Look, I gotta go." "— Tell him to call me when I land.-No. No, wait." "Aman" "Amanda!" "How are you?" "— Hey, Bob." "BOB:" "Hey." "Damn it!" "That was so close." "All right, it's time for plan B. We're getting on that plane." "— Now, just hold on a second.-Dean that plane is leaving with over 100 passengers." "And if we're right, that plane is gonna crash." "— I know.-Okay." "We get on the plane, find that demon and exorcise it." "Look, I'll get the tickets." "You go get whatever will make it by security." "Meet me back here in five minutes." "Are you okay?" "No." "Not really." "What?" "What's wrong?" "Well, I kind of have this problem with, uh... — Flying?" "— It's never really been an issue until now." "— You're joking, right?" "Do I look like I'm joking?" "Why do you think I drive everywhere, Sam?" "All right." "Uh, I'll go." "— What?" "— I'll do this one on my own." "Are you nuts?" "You said it yourself, the plane's gonna crash." "We can do it together, I can do it myself." "There's no third option here." "Come on." "Really?" "Man..." "Flight attendants, please crosscheck and prepare for departure." "— Just try to relax.-Just try to shut up." "[ENGINES WHIRRING]" "[CLICKING]" "[DEAN HUMMING]" "— You humming Metallica?" "Calms me down." "Look, man, I get you're nervous, all right?" "But you gotta stay focused." "— Okay." "— I mean, we got 32 minutes to track this thing down, or whoever it's possessing, anyway... — ...and perform a full-on exorcism.-On a crowded plane." "That'll be easy." "Just take it one step at a time, all right?" "Now, who is it possessing?" "Well, it's usually gonna be somebody with a weakness a chink in armor that the demon can worm through." "Somebody with an addiction or some sort of emotional distress." "Well, this is Amanda's first flight after the crash." "— If I were her, I'd be pretty messed up.-Uh-huh." "Excuse me." "Are you Amanda?" "— No, I'm not.-Oh, my mistake." "All right." "Well, that's gotta be Amanda back there." "So I'll go talk to her and I'll get a read on her mental state." "Right." "What if she's already possessed?" "There's ways to test that." "— I brought holy water.-No. We can go more subtle." "If she's possessed, she'll flinch at the name of God." "Oh, nice." "— Hey.-What?" "— Say it in Latin.-I know." "— Hey!" "What?" "— In Latin, it's Christo.-Dude, I know." "I'm not an idiot." "MAN [ON SPEAKER]:" "This is your first officer speaking... — Hi.-Hi." "— Can I help you with something?" "Oh, no." "I'm just a bit of an uneasy flier." "— I feel better when I walk around a bit.-Oh, it happens to the best of us." "Right." "Of course, you being a stewardess, I guess flying comes easy to you." "— Yeah, you'd be surprised.-Really?" "You're a nervous flier?" "Yeah, maybe." "Little bit." "Now, how is it that being a stewardess, you're scared to fly?" "It's kind of a long story." "— Right." "I'm sorry for asking.-It's okay." "— You ever consider other employment?" "No." "Look, everybody's scared of something." "I just, uh..." "I'm not gonna let it hold me back." "Huh." "So..." "Christo." "I'm sorry, did you say something?" "Christo?" "I didn't--1 didn't" "Nothing." "Never mind." "Okay." "She's gotta be the most well-adjusted person on the planet." "— You said Christo?" "Yeah." "— And?" "— No demon in her." "None getting in her." "So if it's on the plane, it can be anyone, anywhere." "— Come on, that can't be normal.-Hey, hey." "It's just a little turbulence." "Sam, this plane is going to crash, so quit treating me like I'm 4." "— Calm down.-I'm sorry, I can't." "Yes, you can." "Dude, stow the touchy-feely, self-help yoga crap." "It's not helping." "If you're panicked, you're open to possession." "So you need to calm yourself down, right now." "Good." "Now, I found an exorcism in here that I think is gonna work." "The Rituale Romanum." "— What do we have to do?" "It's two parts." "The first part expels the demon from the victim's body." "It makes it manifest, which makes it more powerful." "— More powerful?" "Yeah." "How?" "It doesn't need to possess someone." "It can just wreak havoc on its own." "— Oh." "And why is that a good thing?" "Well, because the second part sends the bastard back to hell, once and for all." "First things first." "We gotta find it." "— Oh, man, don't do that.-Anything?" "No, nothing." "How much time we got?" "Fifteen minutes." "Maybe we missed somebody." "Maybe the thing's just not on the plane." "You believe that?" "Well, I will if you will." "What?" "What is it?" "Christo." "— She's not gonna believe this.-Twelve minutes, dude." "Oh, hi." "— Flight's not too bumpy for you, I hope.-That's what we need to talk about." "Um, okay, what can I do for you?" "This is gonna sound nuts but we don't have time for the "truth is out there" speech" "Look, we know you were on flight 2485." "— Who are you guys?" "SAM:" "We've spoken to other survivors." "We know something brought down the plane, not mechanical failure." "We need your help to stop it from happening again, here, now." "— I'm sorry, I'm very busy." "I have to go~ DEAN:" "Wait a second." "I'm not gonna hurt you, okay?" "But listen to me." "The pilot from 2485, Chuck Lambert, he's dead." "What?" "Chuck is dead?" "He died in a plane crash." "That's two plane crashes in two months." "That doesn't strike you as strange?" "Something was wrong with 2485.Maybe you sensed it, maybe not." "— Something's wrong with this flight too.-Amanda, you have to believe us." "On..." "On 2485, there was this man." "He had these eyes." "Yes." "That's what we're talking about." "— I don't understand what you want.-Bring the copilot back here." "— What does he have to do with anything?" "No time to explain." "We just need to talk to him." "— How am I supposed to get the copilot-?" "Do whatever it takes." "Tell him something's broken." "Whatever will get him out here?" "— I could lose my job if— — You'll lose a lot more if you don't." "Okay." "Now, what's the problem?" "— You said you were gonna talk to him." "DEAN:" "We are gonna talk to him." "Oh, my God." "What's wrong with him?" "We need you calm, outside the curtain." "Don't let anybody in, okay?" "Can you do that?" "— Amanda.-Okay. Okay." "DEAN:" "Hurry up, Sam." "I don't know how much longer I can hold him." "[SPEAKING IN LATIN]" "I know what happened to your girlfriend." "She must have died screaming." "Even now, she's burning." "Sam!" "[SPEAKING IN LATIN]" "I got him." "SAM:" "Where'd it go?" "Into the plane." "Hurry up, we gotta finish it." "[SCREAMING]" "[SPEAKING IN LATIN]" "[SCREAMING]" "MAN 1:" "They're coming off right now." "MAN 2:" "Sir, what happened?" "I don't know." "I was walking through the airport, and then it all goes blank." "I don't even remember getting on the plane." "FBI AGENT:" "Is there anything else?" "No, that's all." "Thank you." "Let's get out of here." "You okay?" "Dean it knew about Jessica." "Sam, these things, they read minds." "They lie." "All right?" "That's all it was." "Yeah." "Come on." "Nobody knows what you guys did, but I do." "A lot of people could have been killed." "— Your dad's gonna be real proud.-We'll see you around, Jerry." "— Hey, you know, Jerry?" "JERRY:" "Yeah?" "I meant to ask, how did you get my cell phone number, anyway?" "— I've only had it for six months.-Your dad gave it to me." "— What?" "— Well, when did you talk to him?" "Well, I mean, I didn't exactly talk to him but I called his number, his voice message said to give you a call." "Thanks again, guys." "This doesn't make any sense, man." "I've called Dad's number like 50 times." "It's been out of service." "JOHN:" "This is John Winchester." "I can't be reached." "If this is an emergency, call my son, Dean (785) 555-0179." "He can help." "[ENGLISH SDH]"