Adult Dean: Grandpa was right. We'd be going home soon. Time was running out for me to redeem myself. I had one shot to prove to my cousins that my city life was superior.
Buster: Whoa, DJ! You really can drive!
[Dean gets out of the car]
Dean: Of course I can, guys. I told you, I do it all the time. No biggie.
Adult Dean: It was a moment of pure triumph. And you know what? Driving a car was a lot easier than I thought.
[The car starts sliding down the hill; crashing sound]