Dean: Well, I'm about to be pissed into leaving, so start talking Chuckles.
Zachariah: All the Seals have fallen, except for one.
Dean: That's an impressive score. That's right up there with the Washington Generals.
Zachariah: You think sarcasm's appropriate to you, considering you started all of this. But the final Seal... it'll be different.
Zachariah: Lilith has to break it. She's the only one who can. Tomorrow night. Midnight.
Zachariah: We're working on it.
Dean: Well, work harder.
Zachariah: We'll do our job. You just make sure that you do yours.
Dean: Yeah, and what is that exactly? I'm supposed to be the one to stop her, right? How? With the knife?
Zachariah: All in good time.
Dean: And now is not a good time?
Zachariah: Have faith.
Dean: What? In you? Give me one good reason why I should.
Zachariah: Because you swore your obedience. So obey.