Erica walks out
Erica tries to call Crowley

Crowley: You are a cutie
Erica: Thanks
Crowley: What do you want from me
Erica: I kinda made a deal
Crowley: And?
Erica: I was wondering if you could take me now
Crowley: Really a Winchester would want to go to hell
Erica: Yeah
Crowley: Ok how do you want it?
Erica: What do you mean?
Crowley: Hellhound or me
Erica: I thought only a hellhound could take you
Crowley: Well yeah but I am the king of hell so I get to choose how you die.
Erica: Ok I guess I will go with hellhound but first can I make a call
Crowley: Yeah
Erica: Thanks