Jason: You'd better let go, monster. You're going to need to conserve your strength.
Dean: You're the one who's the monster, Jason. This guy is more human than you can ever hope to be.
Jason: You gentlemen seem to have the wrong impression of me. My job is to kill, and I take great pride in my work. (to Dean) You've turned out to be even softer than your father did. Killing is a pleasure, a pleasure to those who have real power. Good riddance.