1. Previously on Dexter...
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2. You really believe in nothing?
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3. I suppose I believe in a certain set
of principles...
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4. so that I don't get into trouble.
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5. - Like something I might teach a puppy.
- Is that so bad?
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6. Ladies and gentlemen,
I give you Lieutenant Debra Morgan.
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7. If I could have feelings...
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8. I'd have them for Deb,
she's the only person who loves me.
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9. You've been the one
constantly good thing in my life.
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10. - There's something inside.
- Holy frankenfuck! Snakes!
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11. - So it's begun?
- Yes.
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12. - It's begun.
- No!
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13. Is this Doomsday?
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14. I'm taking a lot of heat
on Doomsday.
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15. Are we making any headway?
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16. I'm about to interview my top pick
for detective.
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17. So far, our Doomsday killer
has given us three tableaus...
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18. most likely referencing Revelation,
chapters eight through 10.
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19. - I think I found a new lead.
- Who's this?
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20. Latest and greatest intern
from my forensics class.
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21. The game is about homicide...
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22. but in my game,
you can be the serial killer.
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23. I think this is offensive.
Who would choose to be a serial killer?
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24. Are you out of your mind?
You fucked a person of interest?
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25. - Maybe you're jealous.
- This is a job of trust...
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26. and I can't have a partner
I can't trust.
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27. I don't know how to act,
what to do, who to hire.
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28. You're too smart to think
this was gonna be easy.
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29. Did you really think...
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30. Matthews made you Lieutenant
because you're ready?
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31. It's all politics to get back at me.
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32. Every time shit hits the fan,
I go to him.
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33. He's your safe place.
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34. You're making it sound like
I wanna be with him or something.
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35. Well, do you?
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36. You didn't really think you could foil
God's plan, did you?
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37. - I have to stop him.
- What happened to saving him?
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38. Travis' dark passenger
is a part of him.
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39. He can't be saved from it
any more than I can from mine.
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40. I think Travis is gonna kill again.
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41. The eclipse is here, Travis.
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42. This is not how it's supposed to be!
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43. It is exactly as it should be.
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44. Oh, God.
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45. It's simple human nature
to keep little secrets about ourselves.
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46. We all do it.
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47. I dye my hair.
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48. I watch internet pornography.
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49. But what if your whole life
is a secret?
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50. - A lie.
- How can I help you?
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51. One economy class ticket, flight 449.
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52. - To Budapest.
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53. And exposing the truth
could destroy everything you are.
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54. What do you do?
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55. - Run?
- Oh, God.
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56. - Get the fuck away from the body.
- Deb, it's me.
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57. - Who's on the altar?
- Travis Marshall.
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58. Dexter, what the fuck?
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59. - Oh, shit.
- Talk to me.
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60. Could you lower your gun?
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61. Please?
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62. I came to do one last forensics sweep
like you asked me to do...
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63. Travis was here.
He came at me with his sword.
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64. I fought him off.
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65. I knocked him out.
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66. How did he end up
wrapped in plastic on the altar?
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67. I snapped.
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68. You Snapped?
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69. What the fuck does that mean?
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70. There's been a lot of anger inside me
since Rita died...
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71. and when I looked at Travis
and thought about everything he did...
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72. I wanted him dead, so I killed him.
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73. That still doesn't explain
why he's wrapped up like that.
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74. I didn't even think about it.
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75. I'm a forensics expert.
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76. I guess it's just second nature
not to leave a trace.
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77. Jesus, Dex.
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78. Why the fuck didn't you call me?
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79. I wasn't exactly
in the best state of mind.
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80. - Are you hurt?
- No.
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81. Physically, I'm okay.
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82. - Who are you calling?
- The station.
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83. - I've gotta get everyone down here.
- No.
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84. Please wait.
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85. Why?
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86. How does this look?
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87. - Pretty fucking weird.
- Exactly.
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88. An investigation
could complicate our lives...
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89. more than either of us
are prepared to deal with.
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90. But it was self-defence.
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91. Yeah.
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92. But it's pretty fucking weird.
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93. I have to call this in.
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94. You had a moment
of temporary insanity.
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95. We can fix this.
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96. How?
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97. I'll get you the best fucking lawyer
in the city.
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98. Even if I'm lucky enough to get off
due to temporary insanity...
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99. they'll still put me in some
psych ward.
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100. I'll lose my job, my career.
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101. And probably even Harrison.
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102. - So what then?
- Travis is dead.
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103. - Yes.
- Nothing's gonna change that.
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104. Maybe we should just get
rid of the body.
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105. What?
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106. I could put it in my car,
take it somewhere and dump it...
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107. - ... where no one would ever find it.
- No.
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108. - If I'm careful—
- No. Use your head.
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109. If you get caught with the body,
everything's ten times worse.
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110. We're not moving
the fucking body anywhere.
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111. Okay.
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112. We make it look like a suicide.
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113. Frustrated the world didn't end
like he predicted...
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114. Travis committed ritual suicide
at the church altar...
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115. stabbing himself with his sword.
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116. Maybe.
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117. But not before first
setting the church on fire.
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118. Fire...
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119. is biblical.
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120. One last tableau.
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121. And it'll erase any trace
that we were ever here.
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122. How do we do that?
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123. It would have to burn so fast.
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124. Gasoline. There's a station nearby.
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125. - I'll go get a couple of gallons.
- No, Deb, go home. I'll do it.
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126. - I know what I'm doing.
- Bullshit.
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127. Jesus, Debra.
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128. He's a good doggy.
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129. - Hey, Deb.
- His name is Banjo.
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130. - Where did that dog come from?
- The Millikans' dog had a litter.
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131. - I couldn't resist.
- No dogs in this house ever.
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132. - But why?
Because.
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133. - Harry, look how much Debra loves—
- End of discussion.
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134. Dexter.
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135. Don't even think about it.
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136. I have to do whatever it takes
to keep Deb from the full truth.
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137. I have to keep my secret safe.
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138. Otherwise, my life, her life,
will never be the same.
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139. Oh, fuck, Dexter, I don't know
if this was the right thing to do.
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140. It's only a matter of time
before we get called back here.
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141. - We have to go.
- Go where?
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142. - Go home.
- I don't wanna be alone.
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143. I don't want you to be alone.
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144. Well, just follow me.
We can't stay here.
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145. This is all wrong.
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146. I should be on my boat right now
dumping the bags overboard.
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147. I can't let this get away from me.
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148. Morgan.
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149. All right, everyone knows their jobs.
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150. Let's do this.
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151. The arson investigator said...
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152. the fire started somewhere
in the middle of the church.
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153. The melted remains of a gas
can seem to confirm that.
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154. I was also able to get
one fingerprint...
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155. that does give us
preliminary confirmation...
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156. that this is Travis Marshall.
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157. Travis appears to have doused himself
in gasoline as well.
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158. He then climbed up on the altar,
grabbed his sword at the hilt...
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159. and plunged it into his heart.
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160. One final tableau.
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161. - He died instantly.
- Please tell me he felt a little pain.
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162. It makes sense.
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163. World didn't end like he predicted
so he had to end his.
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164. Good. Saves us the trouble
having to do it.
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165. Cheer up, Lieutenant.
This is a big win.
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166. Would have been better
to catch him alive.
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167. Plastic.
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168. After all he did? Fuck him.
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169. Masuka. Masuka.
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170. Is it possible to kill yourself
with a sword?
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171. Oh, yeah, sure.
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172. The ancient art of hara-kiri
has been well established...
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173. particularly amongst
my own ancestors...
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174. as a penance for
various embarrassing...
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175. and humiliating transgressions.
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176. Congratulations, Lieutenant.
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177. Miami has one less murderer
on the loose.
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178. - Thank you.
- There's a large press gathering outside.
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179. This is a good opportunity for you
to make a statement.
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180. Still a lot to be done in here.
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181. She's not as comfortable lying
to the world as I am.
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182. It's okay, Lieutenant. You can go.
We're just wrapping things up.
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183. - Go talk to them.
- Come on. I'll be right behind you.
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184. I'll sneak out back.
If the press sees me...
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185. they'll only want to talk to me
and you're the hero this time.
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186. But it's more heroic if you do it...
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187. Hey.
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188. Hey, you. Come here.
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189. Would you make sure
this gets logged'? Thanks.
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190. Even if I put Deb in the uncomfortable
position of lying for me...
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191. at least I've kept the bigger truth
from her.
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192. It'll all be okay.
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193. Oh, hey, Dexter.
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194. - What are you doing here?
- Jamie's putting Harrison to bed.
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195. I didn't wanna wake him.
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196. You used my computer
without my permission?
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197. I just wanted to check
the basketball scores.
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198. - I thought it would be okay.
- It's not okay.
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199. Okay, well, I'm really, really sorry.
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200. I don't give a shit if you're sorry,
Louis. Never touch my things.
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201. - Louis, here you are.
- Yeah, here he is.
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202. What are you doing here?
This is Dexter's side of the apartment.
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203. I didn't realise there were
different sides. I'm, like, super sorry.
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204. - Is Harrison asleep?
- Yeah. He's out.
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205. - You should go home.
- Okay.
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206. Shit.
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207. It'll all be okay.
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208. You know, everyone acts
like Dexter's such a great guy...
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209. but he's really kind of
a pompous jerk, don't you think?
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210. No.
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211. Come on.
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212. He's all like,
"Don't touch my shit, man."
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213. - What a dick.
- Louis.
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214. What is your problem?
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215. Dexter's my boss, okay?
And he happens to be very good to me.
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216. I still don't understand
why you were on his side.
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217. Well, I told you.
I just wanted to get some water.
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218. Right.
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219. You know, the more I get to know you,
the weirder and weirder you get.
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220. And we go live to this
Breaking News 9 special report.
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221. I can only speculate but I think it's fair
to say that Travis Marshall felt...
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222. the intense pressure of Miami Metro
zeroing in on him...
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223. and that led to his decision
to commit suicide.
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224. Lieutenant, are you ruling out
the possibility that this was a murder?
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225. - Hey, Mike.
- Just had a thought.
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226. Where was his car?
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227. - Whose car?
- Travis Marshall's.
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228. His car wasn't found at the scene,
so how'd he get to the church?
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229. I'm guessing that a man that was
about to stab himself in the heart...
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230. with a sword probably wouldn't see
a long walk as a big deal.
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231. Probably right, but still...
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232. Sure. Yeah. You should check it out.
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233. I Will.
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234. First thing in the morning.
Good night, Lt.
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235. - Need some help?
- No. No, thank you.
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236. - It's okay. I can fix it.
- Relax. I'm a cop.
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237. - Where's your lug wrench at?
- No!
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238. How were you so perfectly
prepared to kill Travis?
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239. - What do you mean?
- The plastic wrap?
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240. You just happened to have
that with you?
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241. I found it in the storeroom.
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242. What about the knives?
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243. You said Travis came at you
with a sword.
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244. Where did you get the knives?
There was like a whole roll of them.
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245. Travis had them with him.
They were his knives.
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246. I don't know where he got them from.
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247. You weren't in your regular
work clothes.
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248. You changed.
You had a rubber apron.
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249. Plastic sleeves.
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250. I'm just trying to put this together.
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251. Deb, I'm sorry
I put you in this situation.
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252. - You look pretty stressed.
- Yeah.
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253. But...
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254. You know, my job can get messy.
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255. I always keep a change of clothes
in my car.
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256. And the apron, all that other stuff,
is just part of my kit.
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257. Every blood spatter guy's got them.
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258. What about when you said,
"I know what I'm doing"?
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259. When you tried to get me to go,
you said, "I know what I'm doing."
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260. What did you mean?
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261. I meant I work crime scenes
every day.
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262. I know what people like me look for,
so I know what to cover up.
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263. This doesn't feel right.
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264. I know it doesn't.
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265. Deb, I never meant to get you involved
in any of this.
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266. But I am.
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267. We gotta go to work.
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268. What's wrong?
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269. We had to give Banjo back.
I am so sorry, sweetheart.
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270. I never should have gotten him
without talking to your dad.
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271. - This is all my fault.
- I want Banjo back.
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272. No. It's all my fault.
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273. Deb.
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274. Look, I made a huge mistake.
I admit it.
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275. But other than saying I'm sorry
again and again...
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276. I don't know what else to say.
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277. Morgan. What?
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278. When?
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279. Jesus, fuck.
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280. That was Dispatch.
Mike's been shot.
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281. - Is he okay?
- I don't know.
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282. - I'm right behind you.
- Now, Dex.
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283. Deb, I gotta find my keys,
put my bag together.
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284. I'll get Dispatch
to text me the address.
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285. I'll be two minutes behind you.
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286. My getaway pack.
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287. I don't want to run.
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288. But if Deb doesn't let up,
that may be my only option.
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289. Mike Anderson. One of our own.
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290. Whoever did this to Mike
is gonna be very sorry.
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291. - He'll be very fucking dead.
- Hey.
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292. We do everything by the book.
We're cops, not killers.
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293. But being a killer would feel
so very good right about now.
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294. She suffered blunt force trauma
to the head.
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295. From something narrow
and cylindrical.
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296. - Steel pipe? Tyre iron?
- Yeah, something like that.
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297. The first blow was the left side
of the head...
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298. and then three more blows to the top
much harder. She...
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299. Her skull was fractured...
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300. and she haemorrhaged,
as evidenced by the blood...
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301. that's trickling from her ear.
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302. When will she believe me?
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303. - What happens if she never does?
- When do you think she bought it?
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304. Rigour has set in. She hasn't been
moved from this trunk...
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305. and judging from the lividity...
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306. and pooling on the right side
of her face...
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307. - ... I'd say eight to twelve hours ago.
- Not long after we all left the church.
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308. - Yeah.
- What a fucked up couple of days.
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309. I couldn't agree with you more.
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310. We're looking for one shooter
at a minimum.
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311. The shooter hits this girl,
dumps her in the trunk, speeds off.
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312. Gets a flat tyre.
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313. He repays Mike's kindness by
shooting him and fleeing in Mike's car.
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314. His car was found in an industrial park
near North West 52nd.
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315. - I've got people there. Start canvassing.
- And here? Any witnesses?
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316. None so far.
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317. Maybe somebody saw something.
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318. I'm on my way to talk to Mike's wife.
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319. All of her family's in Chicago
and she's gonna need all our support.
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320. Anything she needs.
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321. Hopefully Dexter and I will win
the DNA lottery...
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322. because it looks
he wiped the car clean.
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323. Nothing on prints, except for hers.
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324. Well, judging by her attire
or lack of it, she was a stripper.
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325. And on duty at the time of her death.
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326. I've got an ID on the fingerprints.
A Kaja Soroka.
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327. Same person this car's registered to.
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328. We'll find out where she works.
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329. The steering wheel, shifter,
door handles, seatbelt buckle...
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330. they're all wiped clean.
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331. But there's always one place
they forget to clean: the turn signal.
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332. - You're clear.
- Oh, fuck.
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333. The road's clear.
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334. Thank you.
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335. Fuck.
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336. Excuse me.
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337. I need to see the files
on the Ice Truck Killer case.
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338. - Row F-17.
- Thank you.
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339. Kaja Soroka was a Ukrainian national
here on a work visa.
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340. She worked at the Fox Hole
gentleman's club in Pinecrest.
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341. The same owner is listed as having
five other strip clubs in Miami.
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342. Looked into them with Narcotics.
Figured they were...
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343. using the places to launder money
but we never got anywhere.
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344. Let's get somewhere now.
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345. Quinn and I
is gonna take the Fox Hole.
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346. The rest of you split up
the rest of the clubs. Let's go.
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347. All the prints belong to Miss Soroka
except the one from the turn signal.
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348. But there aren't any matches
in Florida AFIS, FBI or DHS.
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349. There's always Interpol.
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350. I had this weird flashback
of being on Rudy's ta...
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351. Brian's ta—
Whatever the fuck you wanna call him.
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352. Your brother's table.
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353. Sorry. That must have felt
not good for you.
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354. It didn't.
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355. But what bothers me about it
is that I was set up on that table...
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356. the same way Travis Marshall
was set up on the altar.
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357. - Deb—
- I mean, how do you explain that?
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358. I don't know, I was there too.
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359. - I pulled you off that table.
- I was on that table.
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360. I almost died on that table.
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361. You would think that I would remember
every fucking detail.
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362. But even I don't remember it
that clearly.
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363. Dexter, you were somehow able to...
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364. perfectly duplicate
how he set everything up.
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365. The same positioning.
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366. The same amount of plastic wrap.
They are the same, Dexter.
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367. They are exactly the same.
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368. Because Brian was imitating me.
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369. This is crazy, Deb. I know that.
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370. It's crazy that I did what I did.
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371. It's crazy that you just happened
to walk in and see me doing it.
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372. I mean, what were you doing
in the church, anyway?
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373. It was just...
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374. I was just fucking checking to see
if everything was okay.
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375. I'm sorry for all the questions.
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376. I'm just— Dexter, I'm trying
to make sense of this.
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377. Deb, it's not gonna make sense.
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378. - Did you find anything in the car?
- No, not yet.
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379. Give up, Deb.
Give up and just leave this alone.
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380. We have a match.
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381. Viktor Baskov.
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382. When you're losing control
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383. it helps to focus on
what you're good at.
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384. My little secret.
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385. I shouldn't be doing a kill now.
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386. The irony is that's the only way
I can maintain control...
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387. the only way I can keep this
from Deb.
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388. Someone packed in a hurry.
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389. Blood.
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390. And gunshot residue.
Looks like you're our man, Viktor.
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391. How careless were you, Viktor?
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392. One first class one-way ticket to Kiev,
Ukraine leaving in less than two hours.
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393. Very careless.
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394. How can I help you?
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395. One economy class ticket, flight 449.
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396. - To Budapest.
- Correct.
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397. That will be $1890, please,
Mr. Hartwell.
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398. - Dog track.
- Lucky you.
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399. Yeah, lucky me.
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400. - You're all set.
- Thank you.
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401. - Step through.
- Please wait.
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402. - Wait, sir. What are these for?
- Diabetes.
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403. I have a prescription
if you wanna see it.
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404. Go ahead.
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405. Hello, Viktor.
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406. Right here, sweetheart.
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407. - Kill the music.
- Good afternoon, everyone.
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408. I'm Sergeant Batista
from Miami Metro Homicide.
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409. We are investigating the suspected
homicide of one Kaja Soroka...
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410. as well as the homicide
of a Miami Metro police officer.
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411. And no one is leaving
until they've been questioned.
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412. Employees of the club
up against this wall.
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413. The rest of you perverts, this wall.
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414. - Is there a manager here?
- Yeah, I'm the manager.
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415. - You heard him.
- Let's go.
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416. - George Novikov.
- Oh, my God.
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417. An employee and a pervert.
I don't know which wall you go to.
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418. - You know this guy?
- Yeah, he was a low-level scumbag.
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419. - Now I guess he's a mid-level scumbag.
- Nice to see you, Detective Quinn.
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420. What can you tell me
about Miss Soroka?
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421. Kaja wasn't the smartest girl
in the world.
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422. No?
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423. These girls come here from
little villages, still stinking of cow shit.
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424. They think they're gonna land
some rich husband.
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425. Hook up with the wrong guys,
end up over their heads.
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426. - Is that what you think happened?
- I really have no idea what happened.
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427. Look, I'm sorry Kaja's dead, you know?
She was a sweet kid.
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428. And I'm sorry about
your police officer too.
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429. Their deaths have nothing to do
with us.
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430. We can start with you supplying me
with a list of all of your employees.
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431. Sure.
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432. Can I get a head count list
at the main bar'?
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433. Something cold to drink?
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434. - Your name, please?
- Foxy Raven.
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435. All right. Is that the name
your mother gave you?
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436. And maybe you could show me
some form of ID.
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437. - I do not speak English.
- No, of course you don't.
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438. One of our guys found blood
outside the door.
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439. - Sir, I have your wheelchair.
- I don't need a wheelchair—
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440. It never matters your destination.
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441. The smart traveller must be prepared
to make last-minute adjustments.
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442. - Lieutenant, you got a second?
- Yeah, what's up?
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443. We shut down the strip club questioned
everyone, but didn't get shit.
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444. We know she worked last night.
She signed in at 10, never signed out.
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445. We found blood in the parking lot
which we believe belongs to Soroka.
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446. With that,
we still haven't gotten anywhere.
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447. - No one saw her leave?
- No.
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448. No one remembers any customers
she might have talked to.
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449. No one remembers seeing her car
in the parking lot. No one saw shit.
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450. - She's a fucking ghost in a G-string.
- Bullshit. She walked out of a club...
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451. in the middle of her shift.
Someone saw.
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452. These places are mobbed up,
Russian, Ukrainian crime.
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453. Strippers who are brought in,
they know not to talk.
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454. - How would you like us to proceed?
- Shut down every club...
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455. every night until someone talks.
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456. We're on it.
I'm gonna need more coffee.
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457. - Coffee truck?
- No.
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458. I already got so much caffeine
in my head, I can barely think.
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459. You know what, you're not gonna
get anything done tonight.
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460. Just go home.
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461. It's been a very long,
very fucked-up day.
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462. I'm too worked up to sleep
but I could use a drink.
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463. - Knock one back in Mike's honour?
- Lead the way.
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464. - You coming, Lieutenant?
- Rain check.
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465. - But slam a double for me.
- Sure.
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466. - Good night.
- Night.
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467. Good night.
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468. - What's up, Lieutenant?
- Any progress?
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469. We know our shooter
was wearing size ten Prada shoes.
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470. Very pricey.
We know he was right-handed.
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471. So that narrows it down
to about 800 million people.
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472. - Dexter here?
- No.
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473. I told him I'd work late
if he came in early.
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474. Scotch and whatever my friend
is having.
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475. I'll have a vodka.
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476. Don't you mean Shirley Temple?
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477. What, I can't toast to Mike?
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478. - To Mike.
- To Mike.
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479. What if your union rep sees?
Aren't you in some kind of programme?
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480. I start next week.
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481. Good. Sooner you address
your problem, the better.
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482. - I'm tired of your shit.
- Still breaking my balls?
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483. You lose one girlfriend
and the wheels come off.
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484. - I'm a sensitive guy.
- I lost two wives...
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485. and countless girlfriends.
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486. I managed to keep my shit together.
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487. I wish my life was more like yours.
You're living the fucking dream.
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488. Keep it up. I'll put in for that transfer.
I don't care what the union says.
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489. - I'll make it happen.
- I thought you put in for my transfer.
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490. Didn't quite get around to it.
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491. So you were just fucking with me?
You didn't want me to leave.
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492. - You were trying to get me to shape up.
- A lot of good that did.
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493. - You still fucking love me.
- Fuck you.
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494. I try to help you and you go running
to your union rep like a little bitch.
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495. That was weak.
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496. - Well, actually—
- What?
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497. I plan on talking with him
as soon as I find out who he is.
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498. - What about this programme you're in?
- That's bullshit.
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499. You know I don't have
a drinking problem.
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500. Or maybe that's just me in denial.
Who knows?
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501. - We may never get to the bottom of this.
- Just deal with your shit.
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502. Mike was a hundred times better cop
than we'll ever be.
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503. I'll drink to that.
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504. Hello, Viktor.
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505. Where am I?
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506. You're in a place
where things are forgotten.
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507. Never to be used or seen
or touched again.
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508. It seems fitting for a cop killer.
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509. Not to dismiss Kaja Soroka.
She counts too.
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510. - Who are you?
- Good question.
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511. It all depends on who you ask.
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512. Who sent you?
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513. You should not fuck with me.
I have very dangerous friends.
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514. If you knew how many times
I've heard that over the years.
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515. What do you want? Money?
I can get you a lot of money.
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516. - I've heard that a lot too.
- Why are you doing this?
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517. You want the long version?
That could take a couple of hours.
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518. Short version.
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519. Because I have to.
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520. Because I need control.
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521. I'm trying to make things go back
to the way they were.
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522. You're crazy.
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523. There's really no need
for name calling, Viktor.
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524. Is there anything I can do
to keep you from killing me?
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525. - No.
- Then get it over with.
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526. Normally, I don't take orders.
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527. But in this case...
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528. How can I help you?
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529. - This is Isaak.
- Viktor left on an evening flight.
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530. He arrives in Kiev
at 5:25 p.m. your time.
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531. Good. What about
the dead police officer?
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532. That's still a problem
but they don't have shit on us, so...
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533. - I'll make it go away.
- Good.
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534. Ridding the world of people like Viktor
is the one thing I'm good at.
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535. When I'm stressed
near to the breaking point, like now...
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536. it centers me.
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537. Maybe nothing has to change
with Deb.
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538. Hello?
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539. - Hi, Jamie. Ls Dexter there? It's Deb.
- No, he's working late.
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540. - He's at work?
- Yeah.
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541. He said with Mike's shooting and
everything, he might be there all night.
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542. Oh, yeah, right.
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543. Does that happen a lot?
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544. I mean, I know I should know his hours
and everything.
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545. It's just that
I'm always juggling things, $0...
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546. Oh, yeah, he works crazy hours.
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547. Lots of nights till 3, 4 a.m.
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548. - All right. Okay, thanks.
- Want me to have him call you?
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549. No.
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550. No, I'll see him at work tomorrow.
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551. - Okay.
- Good night.
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552. - What's his name?
- Banjo.
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553. - Are you okay?
- No.
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554. Why did Daddy
take the real Banjo away?
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555. - What did I do wrong?
- You didn't do anything.
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556. It's me. It's my fault.
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557. Why? What did you do?
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558. Dexter's allergic to dogs, sweetie.
That's why we can't have them.
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559. Sorry.
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560. - What were you going to tell her?
- The truth.
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561. What is the truth?
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562. That you got rid of the dog
because you thought I might kill it.
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563. - But I wouldn't.
- I couldn't take that chance.
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564. But what's more important
is that you mustn't ever...
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565. tell Debra the truth about yourself.
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566. - Why?
- If you think she's upset now...
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567. that's nothing compared to how
she'd feel if she learned what you are.
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568. - She'd be terrified.
- But she loves me.
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569. Dex, she loves
who she thinks you are.
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570. If she ever saw the real you,
she'd never get over it.
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571. Son, your mother and I
aren't gonna be around forever.
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572. Someday Debra will be
all you have left.
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573. You don't wanna lose her, do you?
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574. My mistake was stepping outside
the code.
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575. I should have killed Travis the instant
I met him rather than try to save him.
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576. Compassion does not fit me.
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577. - You're ready?
- Yes, I'm ready to join you.
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578. But I can't. Not Deb.
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579. No, you can't be a killer and a hero.
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580. Vincent.
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581. - You're working late.
- Yeah, well, lots to do.
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582. Everyone's doing double shifts.
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583. I know you're working on Mike's case
and that's top priority.
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584. Wondering if anyone had a chance to go
through the evidence from the church.
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585. Sorry. It's all in those boxes over there
but I'm kind of swamped here.
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586. Of course.
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587. Hey, does our forensics team ever take
blood slides at crime scenes?
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588. No. If any of the evidence
is transportable, we bag it.
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589. Otherwise, if it's blood,
we absorb into cotton squares...
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590. - ... then we bag it.
- I see.
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591. Only one person who ever worked at
Miami Metro ever took blood slides.
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592. - And that was?
- Sergeant Doakes.
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593. And that was only because of his
side gig as the Bay Harbour Butcher.
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594. Right. Of course, Sergeant Doakes.
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595. Thank you.
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596. None of us want to be
fully revealed...
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597. all our faults and weaknesses
laid bare for the world to see.
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598. All the more reason to make sure
I never again stray...
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599. from what Harry taught me.
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600. Did you kill all these people?
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601. I did.
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602. Are you...
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603. Are you a serial killer?
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604. Yes.
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