Well that's a waste of a perfectly nice day outside.
Maybe. Could be a perfectly nice day inside.
[private to Crowley]
Maybe you should come upstairs and take advantage of the fact that we're locked in together.
Which, btw, is your dog's fault. I tried to go back to my cabin last night and he wouldn't let me leave your bedroom.
[private to Gabriel]
You can still fly in and out, right? Like, if Aiden happens to want to pop out before this doors and windows thing gets fixed, you can get to us, right? I'm afraid to try myself being this close to go time. I don't want to lose him, or hurt him.