Dexter 4×6
& Dexter: This is what makes a home: the noise of happy children, the warmth of a full house, the chill of an angry wife...
& LaGuerta: You hate sitting behind a desk.
Angel: But I love being with you.
& Dexter: I’m perfectly comfortable with bodily fluids: blood, snot, tears. But the emotions that go along with them... not so much.
& Rita: I thought we were past this. You know, with the drugs and Lila.
Shrink: Who’s Lila?
Dexter / Rita: My sponsor. / The homicidal bitch he slept with.
& Dexter: ...And for my lovely wife...
Rita: A bread maker?
Dexter: We’re always running out of bread.
Rita: We’re always running out of milk. Did you get me a cow too?
& Rita: We need you.
Dexter: Need me to do what?
Rita: Just talk to me.
Dexter: I’m, uh... People just do this? Say what they’re thinking? Out loud?
Rita: How hard can it be?!
Dexter: I’m trying. I’m trying.
& LaGuerta: How are we supposed to decide which one is more important: Our jobs or each other?
Angel: Shit.
LaGuerta: Shit is right.
& Dexter: Thanks. For giving me your murder weapon.
& Shrink: Rita is not your mother.
Dexter: No, definitely not, but if she... ever sees... me for who I really am...
Rita: Then what? You think I would leave?
Dexter: Yes, absolutely.
Rita: Well, then you’ve got something to learn about me. I married you because I want to get to know the real you. That’s what I’ve been trying to tell you.
Shrink: Dexter. Tell Rita the truth.
& Debra: By the way... I think I know who dad was fucking.
Dexter: What? Wait, who?
Debra: I’ll tell you when I know more. I don’t want to step on my dick with that either.
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