"Blood-- sometimes it sets my teeth on edge." "Other times, it helps me control the chaos." "Last season on Dexter:" "Tonight's the night, and it's going to happen again and again." "Open your eyes and look at what you did!" "Please, you have to understand..." "Trust me, I definitely understand." "Children, I could never do that." "Not like you." "Why?" "I have standards." "You better be a cop." "No." "Forensics." "They found another hooker." " Another?" "That's the third one in five months." "There's no blood near the body at all, it's the weirdest thing you ever saw." "I've never seen such clean, dry, neat-looking dead flesh." "How does he do it?" "How does the killer get rid of the blood?" "I think this is a friendly message." "Kinda like, Hey, wanna play?" "And yes, I wanna play." "I really really do." "What is this sick son of a bitch trying to tell us?" "Not us, me!" "Interesting handjob." "Think this is our guy's work?" " The Ice Truck Killer?" "This feels familiar." "When he broke into my apartment, he took some time to get to know me." "My life, my secrets." "He knows." "He's not corrupting the happy hallmark images of my youth." "He's revealing the ugly truth behind them." "Son, there are people out there who do really bad things." "But, of course, you have to learn how to spot them." "But I can teach you." "The code of Harry, my foster father, is satisfied." "So how the hell was your date with Rita last night?" " Great." "She's perfect because Rita is, in her own way, as damaged as me." "I want" " A normal life." " Yeah, a normal life." "The killer is an artist." "You give me the fucking creeps, you know that Dexter?" " Yeah, I know." "Sorry about that." "Why, in a building full of cops, is Doakes, the only one who gets the creeps from me." "I want you and Rita to meet my boyfriend." "Dex, Rudy's different, I feel safe with him" "I think I'm falling for him." "Dexter." "I waited a long time to meet you." "Dad's coming home?" "If their dad shows up, we'll deal with it together." "Paul Bennett, father on parole." "You fucking my wife?" "My heart beats for those two kids, so if you or that skinny bitch- try to screw with what's mine, I swear to god I don't care who I have to" "Lets face it Paul, you've been a problem." "It's time for you to go away." "He smacked me over the head, dragged me out of the house- probably through the backyard." "All I want, is for you to look for a shoe." "It's missing." "I'm telling you, Dexter is not who you think he is." "Do I have the pleasure, of your company this weekend?" "We've had a major break, in the Ice Truck Killer case." "Debra Morgan, will you marry me?" " Yes!" "yes." "Where's my sister?" " Took her code twelve, left about an hour ago." "How did you not know, who I was?" "I think a real cop would, um- at least have a sense that she was in the presence, of the person she was, hunting." "Where the fuck are you?" "I'm here at work and you're not" "I need to talk to you." "Do not see Rudy until you find me." "You're connected to this." "I don't know how, but, I'm gonna find out, and some of what I find- is gonna stick to your ass." "I was hoping you could dig out an old case file for me." "Well, sure thing." "It's the crime scene, where Harry found me." "This is what he wanted me to find all along." "He is showing me where to go." "Laura Moser and three others, found chopped up with a chainsaw." "What is in that report that Harry didn't want me to see?" "What he saw in that cargo container, changed him." "You were left there for days- starving." " In blood, two inches thick." "You remember now?" "I have a brother." "A real brother." "I didn't even know you existed." "Imagine, how I felt- when I tracked you down and found out you're exactly like me." "You can't, be a killer and a hero." "It doesn't work that way!" "Why me Dex?" "Why'd he choose me?" "Just lucky, I guess." "I was so scared, so scared." "Am I one of your victims now?" "You're not a trophy." "But you need to be put down." "Sorry." "I drove away a brother, who accepts me, for a foster father, who betrayed me." "I'm not alone." "And Harry kept it from me." "Doakes always sensed I was hiding something." "Now he knows." "My devil danced with his demon, and the fiddler's tune is far from over." "Tonight's the night." "And it's going to happen again and again- has to happen." "It's not what I want." "But what I want, doesn't matter." "This is the only way I know how to survive." "I'm coiled and ready to strike." "Although, the spirit will do." "Nice." "Nice, nice warmer ball- now you can get that, remember- loose arm swing." "Loose, got it." "Yeah, and keep your mind limber." "I'm doing mental jumping jacks." "Don't forget!" "Okie Dokie." "I'm on edge." "Thirty-eight days, sixteen hours and twelve minutes have passed- since I killed my brother." "And that entire time I haven't had a single night to myself." "Sergeant Doakes makes sure of that." "He follows me everywhere now." "A human bloodhound insighted by the scent of darkness." "My best hope of losing him is to act relentlessly normal- dull..." "So I bowl..." "What's really disturbing, is that I'm good at it." "Balls Dex!" "You'd picture to beat me." "Hey striker!" "We need you locked-down tonight, huh?" "We're playing the Alley cats." "I'm a little tensed Angel." "But I'll try my best not to let the team down." "Try, ezo, try!" "But you gotta think positive bro." "Cause what we think creates the world around us- it's all about energy, and interconnectedness." "I mean, you gotta think positive" "Angel lost someone too, when his wife left him- now he's going toward the light, searching for answers." "He found one- on an Oprah rerun." "I wish it were that easy for me." " Please, now we just gotta direct it to manifest what we want." "Okay?" "Alright." "Dude!" "Dude, just bowl the strikes so then we could go have- some fun at the strip clubs." "I wanna see a real seven ten split." "I wish I could have fun." "With Doakes tailing me, my life's been all Jekyll and no Hide- no moonlit playdates, no late night social calls- not one." "My brother would be so dissapointed." " Dont forget, tell the universe what you need." "I really need, to kill somebody." "Did you even take my advice oh sir?" "I'm telling you, the universe can be very generous." "It certainly can." "For weeks, I've known who was next, who belonged to me." "I just needed Doakes to take a night off." " What do you need?" "I need to, uh, curse someone." "What kind of curse?" "Death curse." "We don't do that kind of thing, here." "You can go down to the Tahiti." "Find all the Hoodoo, Voodoo you need there." "You are Jimmy Sensio high priest, right?" "The man with god in his mouth?" " I'm not a tourist." "I need a petro curse and I've heard you are the best." "Thank you, for your offering." "Come." "A blind man, not very sporting I know- but I'm not one to discriminate based on race, gender or disability." "What- is- happening?" "The only important question is what happened to your victims?" "What are you doing?" "What do you want?" "I can see all this might be confusing for you Jimmy- but my favorite part's kinda ruined here- see this is where I normally show you the innocent people you killed." "I brought them along anyway, it's part of my in-depth ritual." "Since you're blind, I'll just remind you." "Emanuel Zouah," "Jean Philippe Pegeuro," "Nuno Baptista." "I didn't kill them." "I cast them" "And then a remarkable coincidence, they each die of respiratory failure- with fluid in their lungs." "I guess murder is one way to make your curses come true." "It's good for business." "What, what was that?" "Just the next part of the ritual." "How did you administer the risen poison into your victims?" "I am the one with the power, in his hands." "That's not entirely accurate." "Those who believe in me shall be free." "Knock it off!" "How'd you poison them?" "Not me" "Maduli- what petro spirit told me, took the powder- and I got the anti-bottles that they buy from me." "And I did it." "Thank you Jimmy, my ritual's almost complete." "Maduli curses you, you!" "I'm afraid Maduli is a little late to the party on that one." "Appreciate you helping me out tonight Jimmy." "I've been waiting a long time for this." "I really needed it." "What the fuck?" "Let that be a lesson to you." "I've always enjoyed my work." "It brings order to the chaos, fills me with civic pride." "But what was that back there?" "Not Voodoo." "When I picked up the knife, it's like I didn't know who I was." "I come here to dump bodies, not beer bottles- now I'm just a litterbug." "Deb!" "Jesus!" "What are you doing working out in the middle of the night?" "I couldn't sleep." "Tomorrow's your big day." "Where the fuck were you?" "I was worried about you." "Bowling..." "Kinda late for bowling." "I am not looking for your opinion." "I see you cleaned the place today?" "I did, it got messed up again." "Well I suppose you were looking at apartment rental ads- lately on the treadmill." "Look if you want me out of here, just sa" " I don't!" "I just had a bad, bowling night..." "What I meant was, whenever you're ready to be on your own" "I'll help you with the transition, that's all." "Thanks Dex." "Thanks for putting up with me." "You're all I got." "It's not such great bargain for you huh?" "I'm not complaining." "Night." "Two ten on the couch." "Could you at least pick up" "Debra can't sleep in an empty house anymore." "In fact she can't sleep much at all." "I guess that's what happens when your fiance tries to slice you up into- small bloodless pieces." "Pathetic." "Did you see that?" "That's nice shooting Dex" "We need to talk." "What are you doing Dex, listen." "Dexter, slow down." "I got bad news." "They need me to take a shift at work." "Right now?" "What about the boar hunt?" "We'll plan another trip." "I waited two weeks for this trip." "You can wait another one." "No I can't!" "If you read the books, you'd know the psychopats like me- have a low tolerance for frustration." "Dexter, enough." "The psychopat bullshit, you are in control of your urges- not the other way around." "You don't understand dad, I need this." "It's not just a sport to me." "I'm sorry son." "Now I have responsibilities at work." "Now common." "I'll drop you off at home" "Gimme the gun." "No!" "There's cheese in that doughnut." "Oh that's the Danish." "Look, they forgot the frostine on this one." "Some people like doughnuts, plain no frostine." "I can't even get doughnuts right, what's going on here?" "Sorry guys I was in a hurry, I just ordered a dozen- pastry buffs like you two deserve better than this." "Thanks Dexter." "We're gonna go visit my dad in jail today, wanna come?" "Afraid I gotta work buddy." "Okay." "Thanks for getting here so fast." "What's the emergency?" "Hip Hop Harry is on." "We're good for fifteen minutes." "I know we're supposed to have dinner tonight- that is as this urge." "I'm all for satisfying urges." "I just wish I knew why I couldn't satisfy mine last night." "Is everything okay?" "Yeah- we'll be just keep going." "Okay." "Aaaany minute now." "Sorry." "No, no it's my fault." "I shouldnt've be springing this on you." "No, it's, not that" "I'm just feeling, a little pressure at work." "I'll be okay." "I followed the code- the stalk was good." "I'm just a little rusty since killing my brother." "Or maybe I took pity on my victim." "I mean, sure he's a heinous killer, but he also bumps into walls." "Hey Sergeant." "Thanks for supporting the bowling team." "Fuck you!" "Where is my blood report on the Maynard victim?" "So what's that, a tittie site?" "Oops, caught me." "Bullshit!" "What the hell were you really doing in here?" "The tits are right there!" "Yeah- but in ten years you've never rented a single porn title." "Huh, how would you know?" "Call me an office crazy but your humbling interest in my personal life- could be misinterpreted as harassment in some circles." "So report me." "I could think of easier solutions." "Nice tits." "James, you gonna need misdemeanor 'A' form" "Find the file in cabinet." "Can anybody tell me where the godamn misdemeanor 'A' forms are kept?" "I got some right here, Lieutenant." "Okay, alright, move along, nothing to see here- just another fucking day at work." "Welcome back, Morgan." "Thanks." "Maria." "A tour boat guy called in a body down at the breakwater" "I want you to take Doakes and his support team and take Morgan." "I wanna get her back out in the field today." "Hmm, she's not ready." "She shouldn't even be here." "Was it been five weeks, six?" "I appreciate your concern but according to her psych evaluation- she's ready to get back out into the field." "You just gotta look her in the eyes and know she's not right." "You put her into the field, she can meltdown, freakout." "She hugged me." "Alright well you're partner with her today, so you can keep an eye on her." "That's- not a request- put Doakes with Batista." "Fine." "Maria" "I know that it's difficult for you to take orders when you feel that you should- be giving them." "And I really appreciate your professionalism." "Thanks, thank you." "You don't like roses?" "Allergies." "And let me know what you find out about that body." "Okay guys, listen up!" "Heard your sister's back on the job already." "Is she in any kind of shape?" "You know Deb, nothing gets her down." "No, I mean did she pack on any pounds while she was gone- cause you know last time I saw her, she was tight." "We got multiple chop wounds, pretty much head to toe." "Alright, you call it, heads or tails?" "Heads." "Hey, I didn't flip yet." "You said call it!" "Damn!" "That was good the last cent." "Here you go Sergeant, ahh, nevermind." "I got Chuckforce trauma here." "Heavy impact pellow wounds." "Maybe an axe?" "No, the defence wounds on the forearms are long and weenier." "That can make out beveled margins, the machete did this." "The machete is a weapon of choice to the 29th street kings." "The victim was in a gang, judging from that tattoo." "We think the body was carried from a nearby location." "I found real good blood chair coming down from the road." "Damn it!" "Lens..." "Oh!" "Just make sure we check the docks' lists for criminal records." "It's possible this victim was killed by one of these boat owners out here." "Yeah, or maybe it was just an easy access spot to dump a corpse at night- there're no light poles at the freeway, exit ranch's just a block away." "Got a point." "Yo Dex..." "You're supposed to preserve the crime scene asshole." "What's the matter with you today?" "Just a little off my game, I'll get it back." "What time did you find the body?" "Seven o'clock" "I start preping the Banana boat every morning at Seven o'clock- for our Miami Banana tour." "Banana tour?" "Yeah, yeah it's a colypso journey through Miami's inner harbor." "And you should try it." "I'll think about it." "Hey, isn't that the Ice Truck Killer's babe?" "She was in the paper, she's fucking hot!" "Did you see anyone else out here this morning?" "No, not this morning." "Are you sure?" "Yeah, I didn't give them a brochure." "Yo, Mrs. Ice Truck Killer." "Okay then, hang on hang on." "Just, turn around, look scared for the camera." "Well if you think of anything else, you have our numbers." "And you have mine." "Can I pass these out now?" "Knock yourself out." "Thank you." "Common, just look over here, look scared for the camera." "Morgan!" "Thank you." "What?" "Need help with something?" "Rafael!" "Sergeant!" "Grab her!" "Dont just stand there, grab her!" "What're you doing?" "Somebody stop her!" "Rafael!" "Godamnit Morgan, grab her!" "(speaking Spanish)" "Señora. (speaking Spanish)" "Can we please secure this motherfucking crime scene?" "What did she say?" "That's her son." "She said she knows who killed him." "Some guy named Little Chino." "Felt like she was asking me something." "She was..." "She wants you to find Little Chino and kill him like a dog." "(speaking Spanish)" "That look." "I know that look." "Like her mother, she wants someone- to do something." "The next stop on Matchy the match books- magical journey down the rainbow path is..." "The dreaded chocolate swamp!" "Why is it dreaded?" "I love chocolate!" "Because, the chocolate swamp is the home of a goopy- gooey nightmare named Cloppy who turns children into- fonsicles that eats em, ahhh!" "What does Matchy do?" "Well, luckily, Cloppy was sleeping- so Matchy, goes straight to candy castle where he becomes king candy." "Who can turn everyone into sweets with a wave- of his royal gumballs staff." "Cool story dad." "But next time, can we play the actual game?" "First chance I get, I'll talk to the warden about finding some- of those missing game pieces okay?" "Okay." "Gotta go kids." "Alright, say goodbye to your father." "Jump, jump!" "Ahhh!" "What's wrong with your lip?" "Well I was biting, cause I was excited to see you." "So come back real soon, okay?" "Okay, buddy, bye." "Rita, one minute?" "Alright, go wait by the door." "I need your help, my lawyer's gonna file my appeal- common, but I don't stand a chance without that shoe." "There's no shoe." "How many times I have to tell you that?" "Okay..." "Anything, any evidence to support the fact that I was set up." "You mean that Dexter set you up?" " somebody set me up..." "Rita, I'm not doing no good in here okay?" "It's a federal prison." "Hardcore, I don't belong here." "Will you help me?" "I need to go, we'll see you in a couple of weeks." "(speaking Spanish)" "Angel." "Will you please take Eva's statement and uh- and send a picture out to Marissa with some crayons okay?" "Sure thing." "(speaking Spanish)" "That girl's gonna need more than crayons- to make her world right." "Killing Little Chino could restore my world too." "But only if he satisfies Harry's code." "I see you been benched." "Laguerta's just jealous the Ice Truck Killer- fucked me instead of her." "Wow." "You're chipper." "Just happy to be back on the job..." "What do you want?" "Uh, just working on my blood report from- the crime scene today, wanna know what you found on- the suspect Little Chino?" "Cocksucker's guilty as it come." "He's an enforcer for the 29th street kings,- eastside gang and tensely violent." "He's been linked in nine murders in the last five years." "So far, so good." "I just hope he's not blind." "Has he ever been tried?" "Twice." "But the witnesses in each case were murdered." "We think by Chino, himself." "Now people are just too afraid to come forward." "Common Chino, right this way." "Fucking beef bus." "Dad!" "I'm okay Dexter, I have told you- never, put your finger on the trigger, unless you're shooting." "Are you okay?" "Jesus!" "That was close." "My heart's beating out of my chest." "Let me feel." "Feel what?" "Your heart." "That's amazing!" "A challenge." "A mountain to climb." "I need this one." "Little Chino came to the front door." "He asked for me son, Rafael." "Rafael did not want to go with Little Chino,- but he was afraid not to." "What was he going to do?" "My brother has a house in Georgia." "Rafael was going to lead me to him." "That's why he kill him." "Eva." "Eva." "Are you willing to testify, that Little Chino picked up- your son on the night of his death?" "Common, don't back down now." "Si." "I want him to pay." "Got him." "Oh, that's discouraging." "The grieving mother as a witness, Little Chino will- never reach my cutting courtroom." "Hey Morgan." "You wanna see something swell?" "Come a little closer." "And the token has spoken, good to see you too, Vince." "I heard we captured Bigfoot." "Behold!" "The eight wonder of the world." "Am I speaking clear?" "Yeah." "Then answer my fucking question Chino." "What time did you pick up Rafael last night?" "Last night huh?" "I didn't see Rafael last night." "Okay, so why would Rafael's mother make up that story Chino?" "That puta is in the devil's carry man." "Fucking heroine." "Shit!" "She was probably high." "You telling me that Eva Arenas is a junkie?" "Oh man, if that's true, Pascale and Laguerta- are gonna have a piss party." "Eva Arenas, two pops for drug possession." "No fucking way, the DA put the drug user on this damn,- that Chino is gonna walk again." "But not very far." "We'll both be vindicated soon." "Okay boys." "Today's our day." "Lets find that galley in a great bath of gold." "Here's that operation, the C4." "The premises is at sixty-five feet." "Has to be where the center is- so look down." "Premises is 30 to 40 yards straight ahead." "Premises to 25 yards ahead." "Area one, work tour." "I need your help." "I know how much you're looking forward to going out tonight- but I think Deb could use some more." "Dexter, this isn't about this morning, is it?" "No, no!" "I swear." "Uh, this is for Deb." "She had her first day at work today." "And Laguerta was kinda rough on her." "Dexter!" "Hold on." "Hold on!" "Dexter come on." "Open the fucking door." "See, she's yelling at me now." "Look, I'm no expert, but I think Deb- could use some girl time tonight" "Well, I won't lie, I'm a little dissapointed but" "I know your heart's in the right place." "Absolutely!" "Okay, whatever you need Dexter." "Thank you Rita, I will make this up to you." "I'm gonna have Deb pick you up in a half hour, okay?" "Bye." "Sorry." "I double booked, when I made plans- to go out Rita tonight, I forgot that" "I promised to sub for, another bowling team." "What are you so happy about it?" "I like bowling, what can I say?" "Look, will you take Rita out for me?" "She hired a babysitter and everything." "No way, I need to work out." "No, actually you need to stop working out- it's getting unhealthy." "Why don't you go out- for some nice hard liquor instead?" "Mmm, mmm!" "Sorry bro, Deb please!" "When do I ever ask you for anything?" "You bonghole, why'd you have to put it that way?" "She's expecting you in a half an hour." "You're a lifesaver!" "Tonight's the night." "Really." "Harry would prefer I'd take more time- but my life is falling apart." "Whatever stopped my knife before, won't stop it again." "Hey there!" "Gotta work on my release tonight." "Practice, practice, practice!" "Lane's open till midnight, you wanna join me?" "Fuck it!" "There is nothing else to talk about!" "You are a liar!" "You lie!" "Would you stop?" "Shit!" "You want me to act better, then you treat me better!" "You got these things all messed up in your head." "Listen to me, I love you boo!" "Alright, it's all about you, there is nobody else!" "Is that why you sent me three dozen fucking roses?" "Get out of my sight." "I got nothing else to say to you." "Until you decide to man up." "Please, go!" "Maria?" "Fuck!" "I'm sorry you had to hear that." "That was my fiance." "We are having some problems." "Well, that happens." "I called his house three nights in a row- and he says things' working- but haven't returned my phone calls." "And then he comes home and he says he's tired." "Well, he's tired because he's out there fucking some bitch." "I can smell it on him." "Don't worry about washing their hair." "And read to them before bed." "Okay, got it." "Hello?" "You got a call from Paul Bennett." "Will you accept the charges?" "Yes, I'll accept the charges." "Excuse me." "Rita?" "Rita, do you have a second I need to talk to you." "What do you want?" "I'm not gonna make it in here." "I don't have time for your bullshit right now Paul." "It's not bullshit." "I'm not like these guys." "I don't belong here Rita." "Can you help me?" "Help you?" "What?" "Just, can you look for the shoe one more time?" "I found the fucking shoe, okay?" "You what?" "You what?" "Oh, that's great, I'll call the lawyer in the morning." "Look, what does it matter?" "It's just a shoe" "It doesn't mean anything." "You were probably high on smout when you lost it at my house." "Whatever, whatever, I'll the cards fucking decide that." "This is good news." "No!" "No Paul, no!" "If you send the lawyer to my house, the shoe won't be here." "Alright, I'm not gonna let you drag Dexter into this." "I'm in a healthy relationship, finally!" "And I'm not gonna throw it away to bail out my abusive ex-husband." "It doesn't work that way." "Look, I gotta go." "No no no no no, no you don't, Rita don't hang up that fucking phone!" "Stop blaming other people for your problems." "You're in prison now Paul, deal with it." "Rita!" "Fuck, no no no no no!" "Some gangs are in tear drops of blood by killing." "I understand we all need our keepsakes, one man's tattoos or another man's- blood slides." "All I had to do is call the gang task force, ask for the 29th street kings,- get their tattoos and wait for my prey to show up." "What the fuck?" "Get the fuck off me!" "Fuck!" "Get the fuck off!" "Fuck that shit." "The scene of the failed crime." "No better place to try again." "I have it on good authority, the owner fled town." "Plus it's a much quieter working environment now without the chickens." "So." "You and Dexter come here a lot?" "We love the hot wings." "Look, I'm sorry if I'm such bad company tonight." "Paul called right before we left." "Yeah?" "What'd he want?" "Who knows..." "Make me feel bad he's in prison, I suppose..." "Hey!" "I'm the one that answered that domestic dispute call- way back when, remember?" "That prick deserves to be in prison." "I know, I know..." "I know, I just, I can't believe I still let him get to me- after everything he's put me through." "Oh, God..." "I'm such an idiot." "And what you went through- is so much worse than my problems." "What?" "My psycho killer fiance?" "Please..." "I've had worse." "At least he paid for my meals." "I can't believe you moved on like that..." "I wish I could be more like you." "And Paul is, so horrible to me." "Really horrible..." "Sometimes." "Don't tell Dexter, but, sometimes, I find myself missing the good parts of him." "Oh, God..." "Not him, not him is not him that you miss." "It's what he had to offer wasn't real." "The way he made you feel about yourself," "that was real." "Hey, are you okay?" "Need refill?" "Can I get another draft me please?" "Hey, excuse me." "Don't I know you from somewhere?" "Haven't I seen you on television?" "Ohh..." "Hey." "Excuse me, are you the" "What the fuck are you doing?" "Debra, what happened?" "He grabbed me." "You saw it right?" "He grabbed me." "Look I think you broke my fucking nose." "You fucking grabbed me." "I didn't, just touched you." "I thought, he grabbed me." "He wasn't easy to get here." "But here he is." "And here I am." "Ready." "Willing." "Able." "Shit!" "Shit shit shit shit shit!" "Shit!" "Not enough tape." "Perfect." "Thirty-nine days, tweny-two hours, and eighteen minutes since I killed my brother." "I am cursed." "Hey!" "What the hell do you think you're doing?" "What were you doing up there?" "I don't know." "What were you thinking?" "I don't know!" "Whatever you're going through, killing yourself isn't the answer Dex." "You don't get points for dying." "Dying?" "Dad, I don't wanna die." "I'm just try to figure out some way- to feel alive." "I don't normally seek human contact in times of failure." "But then I don't normally experience failure." "Right now, all I can think about is the smell of Rita's kitchen." "The breathy cadence for sleeping children." "The warmth of her flesh." "Rita?" "What's wrong?" "The prison called." "Paul's dead." "Oh?" "Oh." "He died in an inmate altercation." "That's fight." "He was angry, and he got into a fight." "Now I have to figure out how to tell my children their father's dead." "And I could've helped him." "How?" "Rita, how could've you helped him?" "He was in prison." "That's right Dexter." "It happened in prison." "Paul, was in prison." "That was his own fault." "Was it?" "Are you all right?" "Rita said you got in a bar brawl tonight." "Gotta see this." "They kept playing it on the news all night." "Two treasure hunters made a gasly discovery today- when they stumbled on what appears to be an underwater graveyard- in the gravest of the coast of Miami." "There's bodies in those bags." " The butchered bodies were submerged inside these heavy duty garbage bags." "Authorities have located at least thirty bags so far." "But around the clock salvage efforts are still underway." "Did you hear that?" "Thirty bags, you know what that means?" "It means that might be a new mass murderer out there- way worse than the Ice Truck Killer." "Maybe I can finally get some peace." "Isn't that great?" "It's amazing."