"Yeah, it kind of sucks to be the man who follows the devil." Harry wasn't exactly a big leaguer. He was the horseman's assistant for a while and now he most just pulled in souls and avoided going into hell. He wasn't really a salesman. He never wanted to be. He just wanted to enjoy himself, live his life and not think of consequences.

Living forever in style was all he wanted. Thank God, he'd had it for longer than he would have as a human. Not that Sam could appreciate that.

"So what, you're going to torture me to death?"