[overlooking Harrison sleeping in his crib]
Dexter Morgan: Hey, good night, buddy.
Sonya: "St. Brigid, circle us with your light, so that no darkness shall overcome our world." Sleep well, little one.
Dexter Morgan: [seeing the porcelain figure, thinking] That's either a Saint or the most boring action figure I've ever seen.
Dexter Morgan: [aloud] Is that yours?
Sonya: St. Brigid.
Sonya: [to Harrison, softly] To watch over you when you sleep.
[Dexter smiles, and when Sonya turns away, takes down the figure... ]
Sonya: Good night.
Dexter Morgan: Good night.
[... and puts it in Harrison's toy box]
Dexter Morgan: [thinking] He doesn't need St. Brigid. He has Father Dexter.
Debra Morgan: Shit a brick and fuck me with it. You're never gonna guess who this vehicle is registered to. Jordan Chase.
[Dexter shows Lumen a picture of Jordan Chase and Vince Masuka on his cell phone]
Dexter Morgan: What about him?
Lumen Ann Pierce: [sighs] No, I - I mean, that guy's clearly a freak, but I don't know him.
Dexter Morgan: No, not the bald guy. The guy beside him: Jordan Chase.
Lumen Ann Pierce: Oh. No, I don't know him either.
Dexter Morgan: You sure?
Lumen Ann Pierce: I told you, I didn't see most of their faces.
Dexter Morgan: [sighs] Great...
Lumen Ann Pierce: Who is he?
Dexter Morgan: He's some sort of motivational speaker.
Lumen Ann Pierce: [flipping back to the first picture of Cole Harmon] This guy, I definitely know. What next?
Dexter Morgan: Well, this is Florida; we execute here. These men will be brought to justice. You can walk away from all of this now, put it behind you. You can go on with your life.
Lumen Ann Pierce: No. That's not what I want.
Dexter Morgan: I promise you, the police will take care of it.
Lumen Ann Pierce: No, I don't want the police to take care of it; I w- I want to take care of it.
Dexter Morgan: [thinking] I know how she feels. It's not so different from me.
[Lumen pours a cup of coffee]
Dexter Morgan: How much coffee are you drinking?
Lumen Ann Pierce: A lot. I have to stay awake. What if they come for me at night?
Dexter Morgan: [thinking] She's stressed, on edge. The way I feel when I've gone too long without putting someone on my table.
Lumen Ann Pierce: You said you'd help me.
Dexter Morgan: I did. I just don't know that helping you kill someone is actually helping you.
Lumen Ann Pierce: [sighs] This is all I think about. Don't back out now. This is important to me.
Dexter Morgan: [sighs, thinking] Truth is, I actually want to help her... for some very complicated reasons.
Dexter Morgan: [aloud] If we want Cole for ourselves, I have to derail the police investigation, which means giving them another suspect.
Lumen Ann Pierce: Who?
Dexter Morgan: The man who actually killed all those girls: Boyd Fowler.
Dexter Morgan: Daddy's going to Boca Raton tonight. 'Cause that's where Cole Harmon lives. He's a Bad Man. I'm not sure how to find out who the rest of his Bad Man friends are. You want that?
[at a soft knock at the door, Dexter puts the sippy-cup back down as Sonya enters]
Sonya: Hi. There's my angel. Let me just set my things down.
Dexter Morgan: [to Harrison softly with Sonya across the room] Wonder how much longer I'm gonna be able to talk to you like this. Soon you're gonna start to understand me.
Dexter Morgan: [narrating] It's been over a month since I freed Lumen from Boyd's, but she's still re-living it every day.
Dexter Morgan: [arriving] Hey. I brought food.
Lumen Ann Pierce: Oh.
Dexter Morgan: Have you eaten?
Lumen Ann Pierce: I ate this morning.
Dexter Morgan: Well, now it's night. Eat some more.
Lumen Ann Pierce: You're very controlling.
Dexter Morgan: When I need to be.
Dexter Morgan: [narrating] I feel like I'm dropping off my prom date. Except this is my house, and my wife is dead. I have no idea how Lumen fits into my world, and this is all so weird.
[thrusts out his hand]
Lumen Ann Pierce: [shakes his hand curtly]
Dexter Morgan: Exactly like my prom.