Dexter: Early Cuts (2009) s02e03 Episode Script
Ant Pants
Nothing beats Miami in January.
A new year, a new semester, new victims.
Most people resolve to make a new year different from the last, but my dark passenger's resolve never changes.
He must be fed.
Tragedy seems to follow Jenna Lincoln.
She and her sister lost their parents due to a late night intruder.
Turned out it was Jenna's boyfriend.
He said she put him up to it.
My father believed him, but the jury didn't.
Less a year later, Jenna's sister suspiciously drowns in the family pool.
Now the only one left in her family, Jenna inherits her parents' estate when she turns 21 tomorrow.
Too bad she won't make her own party.
This christmas is our first without Harry.
I've done my best to be there for Deb since he died.
That includes eating the last of our holiday treats.
Next Christmas, she's getting baking lessons.
Right on time.
Serial, re-runs, then bed.
I've come to learn Jenna has a late night ritual.
It's time to introduce her into mine.
Unlocked.
Never look a gift horse in the mouth.
What does that even mean, anyway? Make sure the house is empty.
This will help Jenna sleep.
She's gone.
This is wrong.
I have to go.
This is the place.
If Harry was here, he'd tell me I shouldn't be.
But I on my own now, aren't I? Sorry, Dad.
I have to know.
No one is here.
This is crazy.
That was me.
A new year, a new semester, new victims.
Most people resolve to make a new year different from the last, but my dark passenger's resolve never changes.
He must be fed.
Tragedy seems to follow Jenna Lincoln.
She and her sister lost their parents due to a late night intruder.
Turned out it was Jenna's boyfriend.
He said she put him up to it.
My father believed him, but the jury didn't.
Less a year later, Jenna's sister suspiciously drowns in the family pool.
Now the only one left in her family, Jenna inherits her parents' estate when she turns 21 tomorrow.
Too bad she won't make her own party.
This christmas is our first without Harry.
I've done my best to be there for Deb since he died.
That includes eating the last of our holiday treats.
Next Christmas, she's getting baking lessons.
Right on time.
Serial, re-runs, then bed.
I've come to learn Jenna has a late night ritual.
It's time to introduce her into mine.
Unlocked.
Never look a gift horse in the mouth.
What does that even mean, anyway? Make sure the house is empty.
This will help Jenna sleep.
She's gone.
This is wrong.
I have to go.
This is the place.
If Harry was here, he'd tell me I shouldn't be.
But I on my own now, aren't I? Sorry, Dad.
I have to know.
No one is here.
This is crazy.
That was me.