Dexter: New Blood

"Passenger" by Iggy Pop.

I am a passenger -

And I ride, and I ride

I ride through the city's backsides

I see the stars come out of the sky.

Yeah, they're bright in a hollow sky.

You know it looks so good tonight

I am the passenger

I look through my window so bright

I see the stars come out tonight

I see the bright and hollow sky.

Over the city's ripped-back sky.

And everything looks good tonight

Singin' la-la, la-la, la-la-la-la,

La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la.

La-la, la-la, la-la-la-la

Oh, want to dance? Want to 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.

Dramatic music.

Home isn't my way.

Home I'll never be.

Burn out the day.

Burn out the night

I can't see no reason...

I'm livin' for givin' the devil.

His due.

And I'm burnin', I'm burnin'

I'm burnin' for you...

I'm burnin', I'm burnin', I'm burnin'

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.

"King of a One Horse Town" by Dan Auerbach.

Every day is just a little white lie.

Telling myself I'm gettin' by.

I just stay in this room and cry.

The snow, it covers up the ground.

And I can't hear a single sound.

I'd turn off the TV, go for a drive.

But I can't see there's any signs of life.

Except this Christmas tree with blinking lights...

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.

Scared if I jump in the ocean I might drown...

- 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.

Suspenseful music.

Hey, Gig.

You got my stuff.

There you go.

You're a lifesaver, Jimmy.

Gentle music

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... - Mmm!

Oh, it's so good.

Just so you know, it's going to 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 want to 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-I kind of 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 going to 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.

O... kay.

Ah...

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.