Lucifer: “We’re brothers. Why don’t we just… walk off the chessboard?”
Michael: “I’m sorry. I-I can’t do that… I’m a good son, and I have my orders.”
Lucifer: “But you don’t have to follow them.”
Michael: “What? You think I’m gonna rebel? Now? I’m not like you.”
Lucifer: “Please Michael—“
Gabriel: “Well, I gotta say, this is not how I saw this little show going down.”
Lucifer: “You…”
Michael: “You’re not a part of this. You shouldn’t be here.”
Gabriel: “Aw, come on. I’ve missed this. It’s just like old times, you two bitching and snarking at each other like—“
Michael: “Watch yourself, Gabriel. …I know you have always had difficulty with this, and I understand, brother, I do. I don’t have a choice in this.”
Lucifer: “Yes you do. Michael, Dad is gone. He left. He’s not here to force your hand. You’re the one making this choice.”
Gabriel: “…He’s got ya there, bro.”
Lucifer: “And trust me… you don’t want this.”
Gabriel: “…”
Lucifer: “Please.”
Michael: “I have orders… You rebelled, Lucifer. You fell. You have to die.”
Lucifer: “Do you really believe that?”
Michael: “…”
Lucifer: “…Do you really want that?”
Michael: “What I want is irrelevant. You took the choice out of my hands a long time ago.”
Gabriel: “It’s still a fair question.”
Michael: “Excuse you?”
Gabriel: “Hey, I’m just saying, if you’re about to shank a guy, at least be clear about why.”
Michael: “…Would it give you peace, Lucifer?”
Lucifer: “In some ways, yes.”
Michael: “Very well. No. I do not want to do this. I never wanted to. I have to.”
Lucifer: “No. You don’t.”
Gabriel: “C’mon, Michael. He doesn’t want to fight. You don’t want to fight. I really don’t want to fight. Isn’t that reason enough to—“
Michael: “ENOUGH! I won’t hear any more of this nonsense. There are rules. There is a plan. You are not a part of this, Gabriel. Go, now. I will not ask you again.”
Gabriel: “…No.”
Michael: “What did you just say?”
Gabriel: “I said no, Michael. None of us want this. I don’t want to lose either one of you, and I’m not going to stand by and watch you two slaughter each other for nothing.”
Michael: “It is not for nothing.”
Gabriel: “It might as well be!”
Michael: “…So what? You stand with Lucifer now?”
Lucifer: “No. Gabriel, you need to leave. This is between Michael and I.”
Gabriel: “Sorry, bro. I got pulled into this a long time ago.”
Lucifer: “Brother, please. Don’t.”
Gabriel: “Déjà vu, huh?”
Lucifer: “…”
Michael: “…Gabriel, you’re misguided. You’re not supposed to be—“
Gabriel: “Well, doesn’t that just prove my point?”
Michael: “What point?”
Gabriel: “The plan has obviously changed. You act like everything is unfolding according to destiny, but look how messed up it all is. You’re in the wrong vessel, and I ain’t even supposed to be here. What does that tell you?”
Michael: “I…”
Gabriel: “Dad’s not running the show anymore, Michael. We’re on our own. …Your call.”
Michael: “…”
Lucifer: “I-I can’t believe he left.”
Gabriel: “Yeah, well, guess I have a little experience in talking big brothers off murder ledges… with varying success.”
Lucifer: “What do you want me to say to that?”
Gabriel: “Sorry?”
Lucifer: “I am.”
Gabriel: “You know, I thought you’d be a little more, oh I don’t know, surprised to see me.”
Lucifer: “…”
Gabriel: “You knew all along, huh?”
Lucifer: “I had an inkling.”
Gabriel: “Oh…”
Lucifer: “I’m still sorry.”
Gabriel: “Yeah. Me too, Lucifer. Me too.”
Lucifer: “…”
Gabriel: “So what are you going to do now?”
Lucifer: “I don’t really know. I can’t go home.”
Gabriel: “Yeah. Me neither. Guess we’re stuck together then.”
Lucifer: “I… what?”
Gabriel: “Come along, Luci. We have a lot of catching up to do.”
Lucifer: “Don’t call me that, Gabriel.”
Gabriel: “Ha. Whatever you say, brother. Whatever you say.”
Fill (Team Castiel/Lucifer)
Michael: “I’m sorry. I-I can’t do that… I’m a good son, and I have my orders.”
Lucifer: “But you don’t have to follow them.”
Michael: “What? You think I’m gonna rebel? Now? I’m not like you.”
Lucifer: “Please Michael—“
Gabriel: “Well, I gotta say, this is not how I saw this little show going down.”
Lucifer: “You…”
Michael: “You’re not a part of this. You shouldn’t be here.”
Gabriel: “Aw, come on. I’ve missed this. It’s just like old times, you two bitching and snarking at each other like—“
Michael: “Watch yourself, Gabriel. …I know you have always had difficulty with this, and I understand, brother, I do. I don’t have a choice in this.”
Lucifer: “Yes you do. Michael, Dad is gone. He left. He’s not here to force your hand. You’re the one making this choice.”
Gabriel: “…He’s got ya there, bro.”
Lucifer: “And trust me… you don’t want this.”
Gabriel: “…”
Lucifer: “Please.”
Michael: “I have orders… You rebelled, Lucifer. You fell. You have to die.”
Lucifer: “Do you really believe that?”
Michael: “…”
Lucifer: “…Do you really want that?”
Michael: “What I want is irrelevant. You took the choice out of my hands a long time ago.”
Gabriel: “It’s still a fair question.”
Michael: “Excuse you?”
Gabriel: “Hey, I’m just saying, if you’re about to shank a guy, at least be clear about why.”
Michael: “…Would it give you peace, Lucifer?”
Lucifer: “In some ways, yes.”
Michael: “Very well. No. I do not want to do this. I never wanted to. I have to.”
Lucifer: “No. You don’t.”
Gabriel: “C’mon, Michael. He doesn’t want to fight. You don’t want to fight. I really don’t want to fight. Isn’t that reason enough to—“
Michael: “ENOUGH! I won’t hear any more of this nonsense. There are rules. There is a plan. You are not a part of this, Gabriel. Go, now. I will not ask you again.”
Gabriel: “…No.”
Michael: “What did you just say?”
Gabriel: “I said no, Michael. None of us want this. I don’t want to lose either one of you, and I’m not going to stand by and watch you two slaughter each other for nothing.”
Michael: “It is not for nothing.”
Gabriel: “It might as well be!”
Michael: “…So what? You stand with Lucifer now?”
Lucifer: “No. Gabriel, you need to leave. This is between Michael and I.”
Gabriel: “Sorry, bro. I got pulled into this a long time ago.”
Lucifer: “Brother, please. Don’t.”
Gabriel: “Déjà vu, huh?”
Lucifer: “…”
Michael: “…Gabriel, you’re misguided. You’re not supposed to be—“
Gabriel: “Well, doesn’t that just prove my point?”
Michael: “What point?”
Gabriel: “The plan has obviously changed. You act like everything is unfolding according to destiny, but look how messed up it all is. You’re in the wrong vessel, and I ain’t even supposed to be here. What does that tell you?”
Michael: “I…”
Gabriel: “Dad’s not running the show anymore, Michael. We’re on our own. …Your call.”
Michael: “…”
Lucifer: “I-I can’t believe he left.”
Gabriel: “Yeah, well, guess I have a little experience in talking big brothers off murder ledges… with varying success.”
Lucifer: “What do you want me to say to that?”
Gabriel: “Sorry?”
Lucifer: “I am.”
Gabriel: “You know, I thought you’d be a little more, oh I don’t know, surprised to see me.”
Lucifer: “…”
Gabriel: “You knew all along, huh?”
Lucifer: “I had an inkling.”
Gabriel: “Oh…”
Lucifer: “I’m still sorry.”
Gabriel: “Yeah. Me too, Lucifer. Me too.”
Lucifer: “…”
Gabriel: “So what are you going to do now?”
Lucifer: “I don’t really know. I can’t go home.”
Gabriel: “Yeah. Me neither. Guess we’re stuck together then.”
Lucifer: “I… what?”
Gabriel: “Come along, Luci. We have a lot of catching up to do.”
Lucifer: “Don’t call me that, Gabriel.”
Gabriel: “Ha. Whatever you say, brother. Whatever you say.”