Dexter: New Blood

Harrison! Harrison!

You're gonna start seeing a therapist. Besides therapy,

you'll go two places: home and school. You got that?

The day after that, we will canvass the caves.

We will not stop

until we find your son.

- The caves? - You think he's that far out?

There he is. Matt Caldwell.

Who the fuck was that?

Why would Kurt lie?

You ruined everything.

The rest of this town thinks I'm a fucking hero,

and my own dad thinks I'm what?

Now, in those moments,

when all you see is red...

A liar? An animal?

Go and do something kind

for the person that's pissing you off.

When's the first time you felt that?

The feeling that something is off.

My best friend disappeared.

Oh, by the way.

Coach Logan said I made the wrestling team.

He said his dad's name isn't Jim Lindsay.

"The Keeper" by Chris Cornell

I come from far away

My boots don't know this ground

But they know it's real

It doesn't take too long

For this road to become

A battlefield

And before I let

One more fire go out

Understand that I won't give

One inch of ground

From beneath yours and my feet

Oh!

I may not be the keeper

Of the flame

But I am the keeper...

I used to do the same thing

after royally fucking up as a kid.

Anything to get on Dad's good side again.

I'm not angry about Harrison's OD.

Just worried.

You think therapy was the right call?

Few more sessions,

he'll be bringing you breakfast in bed.

What?

I'm proud of you.

- You're doing the right thing. - Not like Harry did.

Let him show it

to you on his own.

This is not a good idea.

Well, maybe it's not as dire as you think.

My son working for the father of my last victim?

Seems pretty dire.

And that's the fucking problem, right?

No one can live with a motherfucking psycho

who's addicted to murder.-

It's cold as hell out there.

You got to admit, though, it's-it's pretty sweet

having a forest for a backyard.

I appreciate you doing the chores.

I got some good advice yesterday.

Figured I'd try it out.

A-And I know I've been a little...

negative since I got here,

but I-I really do appreciate everything.

Giving me a place to stay...

Sticking out of your bag.

Yeah.

Uh, I was gonna tell you.

Uh, I n-need your signature on it, actually.

You know, if this is about extra money,

- I could pay you for the chores. - No, that's not it. I...

could use a little independence.

I ran into Kurt. He told me

he needed someone to do odd jobs.

- Just washing trucks. - It's nothing major.

I'm not sure a truck stop's

the best place for your first job.

Why not?

Well, it might not be that safe.

I spent a lot of time at truck stops on my way here.

You know, when I was searching for you.

I never had a problem I couldn't handle.

- Yeah. I don't know. - I don't always get

the best feeling from Kurt Caldwell.

Kurt?

Well, maybe I know him better than you.

A-Are you gonna sign this or not?

- Sorry. - We'll work something else out.

Maybe you can pick up a weekend shift at Fred's.

Y-You abandoned me,

and now you get to make all my decisions?

You know,

I didn't go to therapy last night.

- I talked to Kurt. - He's the one who convinced me

to do your stupid fucking chores.

You should be thanking him.

I'm taking the job.

Why is Kurt Caldwell

suddenly so interested

in my son?-

Fucking waste.

All this aggravation ain't satisfactionin' me

A little more bite and a little less bark

A little less fight and a little more spark

Close your mouth and open up your heart

And, baby, satisfy me, satisfy me

License and registration.

- Yes, Mistress. - Officer. Sorry. Uh...

Not that one.

The one for Dexter Morgan.

Drive directly to the station.

I'll follow to make sure you don't get lost.

Whatever you did, hon, just say sorry.

Welcome to the club, man.

I got a Spotify breakup playlist for later.

Technically, faking your death isn't a crime.

That's not what this is about.

You've been lying to me since the first day we met.

This has nothing to do with you.

What the hell is it about, then?

What, are you running from something?

I was running.

Running from death.

From all the killing.

My wife, Rita...

Harrison's mother...

Was murdered.

And then my sister,

Deb.

The closest person to me in the world.

And it was all just...

too much.

Look, I know you understand what grief does to you.

With your husband and Iris.

But you're stronger than I am.

I couldn't go back to homicide

with all the blood and violence and...

hopelessness.

I couldn't be Dexter Morgan anymore.

He was cursed.

And I wasn't gonna pass that curse

down to Harrison.

So I drove my boat into that hurricane.

I wanted to die.

- But somehow, I survived. - And I took it

as a sign that I could start over.

And so I did.

As Jim Lindsay.

For the first time in my life since I left Miami,

I'm happy.

I never thought that was possible.

This life with you

and now with Harrison...

It's what I've always needed.

I'm sorry I lied to you.

- I never meant to hurt you. - Or anyone.

Every time I called you Jim, it was a lie.

You turned my life into a lie.

And Harrison.

After you abandoned him.

And I'm making that right.

But maybe you can't.

No wonder he's having so much trouble.

Your issues are becoming his issues.

If you want a real relationship with him,

you should start by acknowledging that.

I will.

I've gotten him into therapy.

You're the one who needs therapy.

To even have a chance at a real relationship with him.

Or-or anyone.

Are you breaking up with me?

All I know is relationships are built on trust.

How can I ever trust you, Jim?

Or Dexter.

Whoever the fuck you are.

Maybe we can talk about this over dinner tonight?

I-I don't want any more time

with Jim right now.

Are you gonna keep my secret?

Oh, God, just go.

Who could've found me out?

Ah. Sup, Big Guy?

A true crime-obsessed podcaster

from out of town?

Could be.

All right.

So, I was thinking,

the best version of the story

is if Kurt had something to do

with Matt's disappearance, right?

I-I have no idea what you're talking about right now.

Honestly, it's just not a good time.

Kurt has no idea that you and I

are working together.