“The Hell? Cas?”
“Hello, Bobby.”
“I’m taking it this is Heaven and I’m dead, right?”
“Yes, but I am afraid you and I cannot rest. Dean and Sam need our help.”
“Couldn’t agree with you more. Those idjits won’t last a week without either of us.”
“And it won’t just be you and I.”
“What are you getting at?”
“We’ll be bringing back a few old friends with us as well.”
This needs to happen. Like, now.