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00:55:12
Michael C. Hall, Jennifer Carpenter, David Zayas
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Every blood spatter guy's got them.
And gunshot residue. Looks like you're our man, Viktor.
The steering wheel, shifter, door handles, seatbelt buckle...
The ancient art of hara-kiri has been well established...
Is this Doomsday?
The rest of you pervert, this wall.
The steering wheel, shifter, door handles, seatbelt buckle...
The arson investigator said...
I had this weird flashback of being on Rudy's ta...
Dexter's allergic to dogs, sweetie. That's why we can't have them.
Miami has one less murderer on the loose.
Well, judging by her attire or lack of it, she was a stripper.
And the apron, all that other stuff, is just part of my kit.
Strippers who are brought in, they know not to talk.
We had to give Banjo back. I am so sorry, sweetheart.
Scotch and whatever my friend is having.
I've got an ID on the fingerprint. A Kaja Soroka.
I'll have a vodka.
- Where's your lug wrench at? - No!
He repays Mike's kindness by shooting him and fleeing in Mike's car.
- Who's on the altar? - Travis Marshall.
I already got so much caffeine in my head, I can barely think.
...but he's really kind of a pompous jerk, don't you think?
Travis appears to have douse himself in gasoline as well.
- She'd be terrified. - But she loves me.
...and she haemorrhage, as evidenced by the blood...
Frustrated the world didn't end like he predicted...
...and plunge it into his heart.
Otherwise, if it's blood, we absorb into cotton squares...
Sorry. It's all in those boxes over there but I'm kind of swamp here.
The melt remains of a gas can seem to confirm that.
These places are mob up, Russian, Ukrainian crime.
But what bother me about it is that I was set up on that table...
I knock him out.
World didn't end like he predict so he had to end his.
The shooter hits this girl, dump her in the trunk, speeds off.
He then climbed up on the altar, grab his sword at the hilt...
That you got rid of the dog because you thought I might kill it.
I snap.
She suffer blunt force trauma to the head.
Look, I made a huge mistake. I admit it.
All the prints belong to Miss Soroka except the one from the turn signal.
We are investigating the suspect homicide of one Kaja Soroka...
We are investigating the suspected homicide of one Kaja Soroka...
We shut down the strip club questioned everyone, but didn't get shit.
He arrive in Kiev at 5:25 p.m. your time.
I should be on my boat right now dumping the bags overboard.
Someday Debra will be all you have left.
I already got so much caffeine in my head, I can barely think.
Dexter, you were somehow able to...
- He died instantly. - Please tell me he felt a little pain.
How were you so perfectly prepared to kill Travis?
I could put it in my car, take it somewhere and dump it...
Son, your mother and I aren't gonna be around forever.
Normally, I don't take orders.
Previously on Dexter...
It is exactly as it should be.
- Go home. - I don't wanna be alone.
- Pretty fucking weird. - Exactly.
Otherwise, my life, her life, will never be the same.
Didn't quite get around to it.
I told him I'd work late if he came in early.
I almost died on that table.
I didn't realise there were different sides. I'm, like, super sorry.
- Thank you. - There's a large press gathering outside.
Sorry. It's all in those boxes over there but I'm kind of swamped here.
- There's something inside. - Holy frankenfuck! Snakes!
I plan on talking with him as soon as I find out who he is.
Even if I'm lucky enough to get off due to temporary insanity...
...but he's really kind of a pompous jerk, don't you think?
How careless were you, Viktor?
You Snapped?
- Maybe you're jealous. - This is a job of trust...
Even if I put Deb in the uncomfortable position of lying for me...
...Travis committed ritual suicide at the church altar...
- Is Harrison asleep? - Yeah. He's out.
She suffered blunt force trauma to the head.
Kaja Soroka was a Ukrainian national here on a work visa.
- Why? - If you think she's upset now...
...perfectly duplicate how he set everything up.
Maybe we should just get rid of the body.
...the intense pressure of Miami Metro zeroing in on him...
...all our faults and weaknesses laid bare for the world to see.
I think this is offensive. Who would choose to be a serial killer?
- Pretty fucking weird. - Exactly.
That was weak.
Physically, I'm okay.
Would have been better to catch him alive.
You should not fuck with me. I have very dangerous friends.
- I'm a sensitive guy. - I lost two wives...
The ancient art of hara-kiri has been well established...
...but in my game, you can be the serial killer.