Castiel on a roof? I keep picturing City of Angels, where all the angels are cloaked in black and standing everywhere.

But, then again, Nicholas Cage is no Misha Collins, so that's an unfair fight.

Another line killed me.

Castiel swallowed heavily and set the bottle back down. “Why don’t you get out of that chair, climb up here and make me?”

Oh, Cas! Really? Is the whiskey gonna solve your problems? Please don't take after Dean on this.