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Dean: Colt?
Mal: Nope, a Moses Brothers Self-Defense Engine Frontier Model B. I know, shiny.
Dean: No, I mean, you’re Colt? Samuel Colt, the gunmaker?
Mal: Guay, boy, how much did ya have to drink? I ain’t been to many schools in total but even I know that’s ancient history.
Dean: Wait, what? You’re telling me this isn’t 1861?
Mal: 186-? Gorramit, seems like you’re a mite confused. Try 2501.
Dean: Damn it, Cas.This was my 5000th ‘like’ on Tumblr, and it’s clearly a sign, because whenever I pretend that I’m actually going to do something with this blog, it generally devolves into wacky crossover hijinks…
(Source: wyndamwesley, via homoerotics)
Sour as sin, sweet as f*ck
...the Devil to pay, so wish me luck.
