Dexter: New Blood

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Oh, wanna dance? Wanna dance?

It's on the floor.

Are you ready for tonight?

Great.

If you say so.

It's real cold today.

You're the one that picked this place.

License and registration, please.

Sure.

-There you go. -Thank you.

James Lindsay, huh?

Jim.

Is there a problem, officer?

I'm gonna need you to step out of the vehicle, sir.

Okay.

Turn around.

Hands on the truck.

You have the right to remain silent.

I can make noise if I want to though, right?

Chief Bishop, Chief Bishop, come in.

Oh, what the fuck. Keep going.

-Okay. -Let them find someone else.

Chief Bishop?

Angela.

Mrs. Gross' sheep got loose on the Steiner property.

-They're eating his winter plantings. -Oh, fuck.

I'm in the middle of something. Uh...

...can Logan take care of it?

Logan's at the church.

The pecan pies were stolen from the potluck supper.

Obviously can't pull him off that.

Uh-huh.

Obviously. Um, what about Teddy?

It's week two, do you think he can handle a sheep crisis?

Teddy's out of commission. He just got his wisdom teeth pulled.

Should I let Mr. Steiner know

you're en route?

Sure, Esther.

This is me en route.

It's okay. You can pull me over again some other time.

I'm sorry. You can swing by the station later.

Okay, sure thing.

Hey, Jimmy!

Morning. You coming line dancing tonight?

Yeah, I wouldn't miss it, Pastor Brian.

Hey, I'm sorry about those pies.

Now how could you possibly know about that already?

-Uh, small town. -Thank the Good Lord.

-Morning, Zach. -Morning, Mr. Lindsay.

-Becca. Scott. -Hi, Mr. Lindsay.

Hey, Mr. Lindsay.

Hey, you coming to the match next week?

I'm sure gonna try.

Go Hawks.

'Sup, Jimbo? How are you and Angela doing?

-Doing all right? -Yeah, as far as I know.

Why? What have you heard?

Only good things, Jim. Only good things.

Edward Olsen heading up to his chalet.

Rich asshole season begins...now.

Yep.

- Hey, Gig. - You got my stuff.

There you go.

You're a lifesaver, Jimmy.

Please tell me you have

a strawberry cream cheese sweet roll in there?

The boss speaketh and so it shall be done...

...eth.

I don't know what I would do without you, Jim.

-Well... -Mm!

Oh, it's so good.

Just so you know, it's gonna be a stress-y kind of week.

Brian and I are adopting.

It's so much pressure.

Wow. Yeah, I can only imagine.

Brian wants to call him Garfield.

I mean, who names a dog after a cat?

Evidently Brian does.

I think this pup looks more like a Gromit, don't you?

On this one, I think I'm basically Switzerland.

Smart man.

And here we go.

Just the guy I wanna see.

- Jim. - How can I help you?

Oh, I just rolled into town with my posse. Gonna do a little hunting.

Gonna need a new knife and a big-ass gun.

All right, you looking for a skinning knife,

-or a-- -Oh, this one.

-This one's perfect. -Okay.

Wow.

Hey! Easy there!

Is there a problem?

I kinda have a thing about blood.

Oh. Ooh.

Anyway, uh, how about that rifle?

The Remington 783 will do the job.

It's got a good scope, solid construction.

You drop it a dozen times, it'll still shoot straight.

Yeah, yeah, I hear you, man. Here's the thing.

-Uh, my friend Bill over there... -Yeah?

...he's already got that one,

and I want a gun that's gonna make his one look like a Super Soaker.

-Ah. -So...

- That one. I want that one. - You sure?

It's gonna set you back $9,000.

I got a nice Christmas bonus at Morgan Stanley.

Okay.

You know, this is way more firepower

than anything you need hunting around here.

Oh, yeah? What do you hunt?

Me? I don't anymore.

I haven't killed any animals since I was a teenager.

Look at you, Saint, uh, Jim.

Yeah, I'll take it.

Not a problem.

Just gonna need some ID

for the federal background check.

Dude, really?

How long you been working here?

Mm, a couple years.

That's me, up on the wall.

I was on Fred Senior's Little League team when I was six.

- Nice. - Yo, Matt!

- We need this stuff? - No, no.

I got a ton of that in my dad's mud room.

Speaking of my dad, he bought me my first rifle

in this very store when I was ten.

What the actual fuck, man?

It happens sometimes.

It's just a 24-hour hold while the FBI checks on your record.

So, same time tomorrow?

Well, dude, just sell me the gun.

I gotta follow procedure.

Neither of us want Fred to lose his business, right?

Oh, yeah. Oh, okay, Eagle Scout.

You know, you break a rule,

sometimes you might even have a little fun.

Oh, fuck it. Whatever.

Means I get to start drinking earlier.

-Taking this though. -Okay.

-Gotta keep your guard up, dude! -Whoa!

Damn it! Matt, I almost shit myself.

So fucking...

Come on, let's get out of here. Let's get our swerve on!

First round's on you.

Thanks for shopping at Fred's Fish & Game.

Jim.

Jim, I heard a red flag came up on Matt Caldwell.

Seems like trouble follows Caldwell the Lesser wherever he goes.

There really are no secrets in this town.

Ange is in a meeting.

Hey, Teddy. How you feeling?

Been better.

Jim, Jim, Jim, Jim, can you give me a hand with these?

Evidence from the Congregational church theft.

Keeping Iron Lake safe one pie at a time.

You're welcome very much.

Logan, you've known Matt since forever,

what do you think he could have done