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00:56:28
Michael C. Hall, Jennifer Carpenter, David Zayas
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They have the arsonist, the rapists,
l can give you more tranquilizer if you want.
Your sister has some bruise, but no major injuries.
They have the arsonists, the rapist,
l consulted with Rudy, Debra's boyfriend, the prosthetic guy.
spit on his carcass, mourn him.
and it has nothing to do with incompetence
Which is why his accusation are ludicrous.
Like an absurd avenger?
White-chocolate mocha. Your favorite.
Even a stigmata of hesitation in the stroke.
l thought you were gonna burst a frontal lobe out there.
That's what it was, a betrayal.
- lt's called a blackout. - lt's called a set-up.
You think it's the attacker's blood?
Chopper 1 to command,
We didn't have his fingerprint in our database.
Next time you try my skateboard, bend your knees, OK?
and a single incise wound to the neck.
We've triangulate Officer Morgan's cellphone.
He was institutionalize for antisocial personality disorder.
The ice-truck killer always flaunt his kills as if he was untouchable.
l can also see why you were reassign,
You kidnap a cop this time, you know?
and a foster father who betray me.
Pretty whack out.
And l'm the only one who mourn him.
Sorry, but you were drown out Fred's radio,
This is not the way l envision our family reunion.
Thanks to Rudy. now l know where dearly disturb Dexter was born.
Let me out of here, you fucker!
Maybe he smack me on the head
lf we're right. that means you got stab for a reason.
Finding the one where my mother was butcher took a bit of magic.
Laura Moser and three others found chop up with a chainsaw.
l swear to God. l don't care who l have to hurt.
Yeah, which l deservedly gave him.
but luckily for Officer Morgan, neither does the Captain.
l've never even been here before. l'd love a tour sometime.
John painted her nails different colors, but it didn't go nowhere.
Got to lD them somehow.
lt's in there somewhere, my birthplace.
Well, apparently not.
Let's tear that place apart.
Previously on Dexter. . .
and found out you were exactly like me.
Effective immediately, you will no longer serve as my Lieutenant.
Well, you're not alone anymore, Dexter.
There's nothing fucking wrong with me.
He must have hated leaving it behind.
lt's hard to believe it's almost come to fruition.
Yeah, actually, it's very serious,
and he was kind enough to lend us his wheels.
Harry's daughter won't let anyone see what she's suffering inside.
Decaf mochaccino, non-fat, no whip. Your favorite.
He was institutionalized for antisocial personality disorder.
Which is why his accusations are ludicrous.
A hooker with a prosthetic hand.
OK, let's run his description against lnterpol's fugitive list,
Retarded. Look at him. He's dead.
l thought you were gonna burst a frontal lobe out there.
There's nothing to be ashamed of, Deb.
You want me to be miserable and alone like you?
Like an absurd avenger?
lt's kind of foolish, Deb.
There's no need for you to be uncomfortable.
fond of her.
so his identity is still unclear to us.
Not some invisible hooker. You kidnapped a cop.
Slight upward angle.
Your father was a decent man and an honest cop,
So desperate to fall in love.