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Previously on Dexter...

I need to get my hands
on that vial.

I'm just gonna extract
a sample.

I'll run it for DNA.
Hopefully get an I.D.

So whose blood
do you think it is?

- Your blood results are in.
- Emily Birch.

She's not a victim.
She's alive.

Boozing it up in Coral Gables.

The barrel girls case,

there are partial sequences
from multiple people.

Cole and Boyd
did this together?

With maybe three
or four others.

As far as Quinn goes,
he wasn't on vacation.

I suspended him
to protect your brother.

I trusted you.

And while you were fucking me,

you were spreading shit
about my brother behind my back.

Fuck you.

Cole as a teenager.

Your boy Dexter Morgan
and his girlfriend

on his boat at 3:00 A.M.

- What's in the bags?
- Something heavy.

I'm thinking narcotics.
Maybe a body.

It's time to stop.

Stay the fuck away from Deb!

Dexter?

No, it's Jordan Chase.
Can I leave a message?

Tick tick tick.

That's the sound
of his life running out.

Take care, Lumen.

They say that history
repeats itself,

but I will never put my family
in danger again.

Now that Jordan Chase knows
Lumen and I are on to him,

I need to plan for the worst.

Yeah, I think
that's the last of it.

I put the grandparents' address

in the navigational system.

And I have the print-out
you gave me.

And Harrison is going
to have such a good time

and Lumen out of that house.

Dexter.

I haven't been apart from him
since Rita died.

Nothing is going to happen
to Harrison.

Love you.

Call me as soon
as you get there.

- Bye-bye.
- Bye, Dexter.

Lumen.

Come on.
We'll be safe here.

Jordan doesn't know
about this place.

He thinks we're at the house.

What the fuck
are you up to now?

We can't wait any more.
We need to take out Jordan.

That might be difficult.

He's surrounded at all times
by four bodyguards

except when he's on stage
in front of 200 people.

I think we should start
with the others.

We don't even know
who they are.

No. But she can help us.

Is that her?

The one whose blood
Jordan wears around his neck?

Yeah. Emily Birch.

She looks like me
and the girls in the barrels.

But older.

She's the same age
as Jordan, and Cole, and Boyd.

I think
she was the first victim.

How is she still alive?

I don't know.
I hope she can tell us.

- We're gonna talk to her today?
- I'll come back at lunchtime.

We'll go then.

Stay inside.
Don't open the door.

- I won't.
- To anyone.

Okay, by now you're all aware

that new evidence has been found
in the barrel girls case,

which this department is again
pursuing as a top priority.

Our initial conclusion
that Boyd Fowler

was solely responsible
for these crimes was wrong.

It now appears
that he had help.

And the day began
with such promise.

Vince, can you take us
through the DNA?

New evidence "has been found"?

Like, maybe the evidence
discovered itself.

I'm just glad to be back.
It beats the fucking file room.

DNA reports
from the coroner's office

point to multiple perps.

- Do we have any names?
- No.

What we have are partial
sequences

from very seriously
degraded DNA.

But the evidence confirms
what we knew about Boyd Fowler.

And it also points
with a high probability

to Cole Harmon, Jordan Chase's
head of security.

As you know, Cole Harmon
was our original suspect

in the case.

Until I pointed them
toward Boyd Fowler.

He is now
our main target again.

A target you'll never hit.
He's already buried at sea.

- Morgan.
- Yeah.

- Yeah.
- Debra.

Take Quinn and bring in
Cole Harmon.

Start at his office.

In the meantime,

I'm getting search warrants
for his house.

You should have them
within the hour.

- Fuck yeah.
- That's it.

Hey, congrats. Looks like
your filing days are over.

Yeah, at least
until Laguerta's mood changes.

Angel...

So you got Morgan back.

Yeah. Thanks for that.

It's what you wanted.

- She earned it.
- So...

I'll keep you posted
on the case.

- May I help you?
- Miami Metro Homicide.

We're looking for Cole Harmon.

Mr. Harmon hasn't worked here
in more than two weeks.

What?

You should probably talk
to Mr. Chase.

Are you fucking kidding me?

Your head of security
disappears

and you don't think
it's worth reporting?

It seemed
like an internal matter.

Cole Harmon is wanted
for the rape and murder

of at least five women.

Hold on a second.

Detective Batista
told me and Mr. Harmon

that you'd made a mistake,

that some animal pickup officer
was your sole suspect.

He's not anymore.

And I was supposed
to divine that somehow?

Do you know where he is or not?

Detective Morgan,
I don't know where this aggression

is coming from
or why it's directed at me.

But a word of caution:

Aggression can be
a powerful motivator,

but it can also cloud
your percep...

Save your bullshit
for your seminars

and answer my question.

I have no idea where Cole is.

He told me he needed
some personal time.

Your head of security says
he needs some time off

and you just say "okay"?

I have been nothing
but cooperative

with your department.

But that was predicated
on a certain amount

of discretion on your part.

And respect.

Now you barge into my place
of business,

hurling insinuations.

No one is insinuating anything.

Look, if you hear from Cole,
give us a call, okay?

From now on,
any contact between us

will be through my attorney.

He'll be hearing from us.

Is there some reason
you needed to antagonize him

like that?

Yes.

Girls are being raped,
tortured,

and stuffed into barrels.

Two rapist-killers are directly
connected to him.

What are the odds
he knows absolutely nothing

about it?

- Small.
- Yes.

Small, Quinn.
That was my point.

I understand that.
I'm on your side, okay?

The search warrants
have probably come through.

Let's go fuck up Cole Harmon's
living room.

- Emily Birch?
- Yes?

Who are you?

We're trying to track down
some information

on Jordan Chase.

The Jordan Chase?

We understand
that you know him.

Do I look
like the kind of person

that knows Jordan Chase?

Well, he knows who you are.

How?

Do you mind
if I show you a photo?

I think you need to go.

- Maybe you know some of these people.
- No.

Could you at least
just look at it?

I told you I don't know

who any of those people are
and I want you to go.

Emily.

That went well.

Did you see how she reacted
to that photo?

She definitely knows
who they are.

You'd think she'd want
to talk to us.

I don't know.
Security bars, DUIs.

She's got a lot of defenses
in place.

There's got to be a way
to get her

to give us those names.

Deb needs me
on a search warrant

at Cole Harmon's house.

I'll drop you back
at the apartment first.

I don't see any blood.

You think we'd call you here
for nothing?

Kid gloves, okay?

That's gonna tell us
which scumbag friends

he's been talking to.

Unless there's such a thing
as red mold,

this sure as shit
looks like blood.

Cole Harmon's blood.

Left there when Lumen hit him
to save me.

It's definitely blood.

Blood that's been cleaned up.

You don't miss a thing.

Unfortunately.

There's something fucked up
about this whole situation.

Cole's car is still
in the driveway.

It's not like he got up
and ran.

It's like he disappeared,
or he got disappeared.

Rush that blood work, okay?

I want to know if it's Cole's

and if someone did a number
on him.

Deb. Deb, you got to take
a look at this.

DVDs.
They were in that lockbox.

No!
No! No!

They videotaped themselves
torturing these women.

13 disks.
They're all numbered.

Lumen was the last victim.
That would make her number 13.

Turn it off.

Despite having
considered myself a monster

for as long as I can remember,

it still comes as a shock
when I'm confronted

with the depth of evil
that exists in this world.

Did the blood work go out?

- An hour ago.
- And?

Deb, the results
won't come back

for at least a day.

But you'll let me know?

Right.

I need to take a breath,
you know?

It's hard.

There is some seriously
fucked up shit in there.

And if Debra gets eyes
on Lumen's DVD,

she'll know everything.

It will all unravel.

Deb, Cole Harmon's emails
and phone records are up.

You want to go through them?

Fuck yes. Let's see
who he's been talking to.

No, no, no, no.

Chain of custody.
Chain of custody.

Your sister's new mantra.

Last time someone came in here,
she nearly killed me,

which, frankly, would be better
than going through

another one of these DVDs.

Each one, same creepy place.

Same creepy shit.

Notice anything about them?

They all look like Lumen.

Uh, no, not really.

Well, they could be sisters.

All 13 of them.
Which is weird.

I mean, 13.
Why?

You were at Boyd Fowler's house

when we went through it, right?

Yep.

Remember those locks of hair?

There were 12.
So there should be 12 victims.

But there are 13 disks.

He's nearly there.
Yeah, that is weird.

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!
Whoa, Dex! Whoa!

Back back back! Dude!
Sorry.

You've got to be
more careful, man!

This is all we got to nail
these fucking assholes,

this right here!

I know. I'm sorry.

I'll just... I'll leave.

I've been trying
to get a handle

on this Emily Birch
and there's nothing.

She graduates high school
in 1992

and then it's just a big blank.

Except for those DUIs
that you found.

What?

They found this
in the search at Cole's.

The men who hurt you,

they made DVDs
of everything they did.

13. Is that me?

- Did everyone watch it?
- No.

I managed to get it
out of evidence in time.

Did you...

did you watch it?

Only enough to make sure
I had the right one.

Are you sure you want
to keep it?

Number 13.

That's what I was to them.

It must've been hard
for you to get that.

I know that you risk your life

every day that you're with me.

You've been my only way
through this.

Well, I guess...

We both met each other
at the right time.

No! No! Let me out of here!
No! No! No!

No! No! Let me go!

No! Get me out of here!
No! No! No!

The DVDs.
Lumen watching at home.

Deb watching here.

Both wanting some sort
of resolution.

But I can only help one.

Watching these DVDs...
watching it actually happen...

is worse than any fucking
crime scene.

What these women went through,

I don't know,
maybe it's a fucking blessing

that they're dead.

No one could go through
something like this

and have a life again.

People may be stronger
than you think.

Believe me, on this one,
you're wrong.

There's no coming back
from something like this.

- Where's 13?
- Disk 13... it was damaged.

I was actually grateful
I didn't have to watch

another one of these.

Have you been here all night?

Yeah. And I think
it was worth it

'cause I think I'm starting
to figure it out.

I went through Cole Harmon's
contacts.

And do you remember that weird
plastic-wrap murder

a few weeks back?

Those two guys
at the warehouse.

Yeah, one of them
was a dentist.

A kids' dentist.
Dan Mendell.

Well, it turns out
he and Cole are buddies.

They fucking poke each other
on Facebook.

And you see that ring
on the DVD?

It matches photos taken
at the warehouse crime scene.

So I think
he's one of these guys.

So Dan the dentist is dead.
He was shot to death.

Looks like somebody attacked
Cole Harmon in his house.

And Boyd Fowler's disappeared.

This is a group of guys
that like to get together

and they like to do this
for fun.

So what else do they have
in common?

They're all missing.

They're not on the run.
I can tell you that.

Not one of them
bought a plane ticket,

or emptied their bank account,

or used a fucking credit card.

Someone is taking
these guys out.

Who?

Well, at first I thought
they were turning on each other.

But then I thought
"that doesn't make any sense.

Why would they do that
after all this time?"

So I started asking myself,

"who would want
to take these guys out?"

And you know the first person
that came to mind?

Me.
You?

Someone who knows
what these cocksuckers

have been up to
and wants to give them

what they deserve.

So what are you saying?
There's a vigilante out there?

Yeah, I think that's
what I'm saying. Yes.

This is what happened to me.

Is it also what happened
to you?

There were 13 of us after you.

I didn't know.

I didn't know there was
anybody else

until you knocked on my door.

I'm the only one who survived.

Oh, my God.

Emily, I need you to tell me

what happened to you.

Can you do that?

It was almost 20 years ago

during the summer at camp.

I was a C.I.T.,
counselor in training,

a year older than them.

They were just...

Except Jordan.

Only, he wasn't called
Jordan then.

He was Eugene Greer.

That's Jordan Chase?

When he was Eugene Greer.

I felt sorry for him.

Became his friend, you know.

We would take these walks.

And one day, we were walking
and I blacked out.

He must have drugged me
or something.

They drugged me too.

I woke up in a cabin.
My clothes were off.

And I was tied to a bunk.

Eugene started in...

So he attacked you.

No.
Eugene never touched me.

But he got those guys going.

He talked them into it.

Told them
to seize their desires.

And... and...

They did.

And I was watching Gene's face.

The look that came over
his face,

it was just a flash,

but it's the same look
he has all the time now.

And I got dressed.

And they made me...

Take their picture.

This photo.

So this is Cole.

And that's Dan.

And that's Boyd.

And Jordan.

Who is this one?

Alex.

Alex Tilden.

He's the fifth.

Can I help you?

Yeah. You got a pen?

Sure.

Just, uh, leaving a note
for Joey.

I'm an old friend.
Thank you.

You're, um...
you're Harry's kid, right?

Blood guy.
That's right.

And your sister,
Detective Morgan...

Usually it's the boy child
ends up doing the police work,

not the girl.

But here you are
in the geek squad.

Yeah. Blood spatter
suited me more.

- You like the blood, huh?
- I like catching bad guys.

That's cute.

Dexter.

Yeah, I'll be right down.
Got to go.

So long, Dexter.

Hey, beautiful,
I got to pick up a few things

for a stake-out.

It's for Detective Quinn.
You see his name there.

Let's see.
Surveillance cameras,

wireless mics,

and a portable wireless
recorder monitor.

- Yep.
- Be right back.

- Thank you.
- Mm-hmm.

So Emily never told anyone.

She said she was afraid
of her father.

He hated her friends.
He hated the way she dressed.

She was afraid
he would blame her.

That's probably the reason
Jordan let her live.

Listening to her talk,
I could just see it.

Jordan's whole philosophy.

Transforming your life.
Blah blah blah.

It all came
from destroying hers.

That moment turned Jordan
into a monster.

My guess,
he already was a monster.

You weren't supposed
to go see her alone.

You were supposed to stay
in the apartment.

- I tried. I couldn't.
- It's not safe.

You understand that, right?

Did Emily name the other one
in the photo?

Yes.

What?

I want to be the one
to do this.

It's one thing to watch it.

It's another thing
to actually do it.

- I know.
- It will change you.

I'm already changed.

What's the last guy's name?

I'm Alex Tilden.
How can I help you?

- Detective Quinn.
- Morgan. Metro Homicide.

Homicide?
Okay. What's going on?

Well, we're investigating
a recent series of murders.

You may have read about it.

A number of girls were killed
and stored in barrels.

Yeah. Yeah, I saw it
on the news.

It's pretty shocking.

What does it
have to do with me?

Cole Harmon is a suspect
in our case.

Your name turned up
on a list of acquaintances.

We're talking to everyone
on the list.

Uh, yeah. Well, sure.
Yeah, I know Cole.

You two talk
on the phone a lot?

Uh, we're in a fantasy
football league together.

I was trying to get him to
give up a player all season.

Have you heard from him lately?

No, no.
What's going on here?

Do you know
any of Cole's friends?

Dan Mendell?
He's a kids' dentist.

I don't have kids.

- Do you know him?
- No.

Boyd Fowler.
That name ring a bell?

No. I don't know
either of those men.

You want to tell me what
this is all about?

Then, unless I'm in
some sort of trouble,

I need to get back to work.

I have a closing in 15 minutes
I should prepare for.

One more name.
Jordan Chase.

Jordan Chase Jordan Chase?
He's messed up in this?

- Do you know him?
- I never met him.

You know,
I've always wanted to.

Well, if you, uh,
do hear from Cole,

give us a call, okay?

I'll do that.

Thank you.

"If you do hear from Cole,
give us a call"?

Might be hard for him
to get cell reception

from six feet underground.

You really think

a vigilante's killing off
these people one by one?

Anyone who knows
what these guys were up to

would probably do something
pretty extreme.

Watch the tapes again.
You'll get it.

I'm not dressed right.

No, you're fine.

But I did get you something.

Oh.

They're just like yours.

Try them on.

From now on, we have to be
especially careful

not to leave anything behind.

No fingerprints, no evidence.

Nothing that points back to us.

You sure we have enough time
to get it all done?

Yes, if we move now.

His bank closes at 7:00.

We have to be in and out of his
house before he gets back.

I'm used to hunting on my own.

And here we are,
hunting as a pair.

Looks like Alex
believes in karma.

And it's all become so...

Natural.

Should we take it?

No. He'll know
someone was here.

This is just
a fact-finding mission.

I think we know
what the facts are.

There's a way to do this.

It protects you.

It protects both of us.

One of these days,

you've got to teach me
how to do that.

13 pieces of jewelry.
13 trophies.

My grandparents gave me this

when I graduated
from high school.

I was wearing it
the night they took me.

This is mine.

Let me.

How do you choose the...
What do you call it, the place?

Kill room.

We need someplace
inconspicuous and secure.

Like this?

Maybe it's true that pairs
survive better in the wild.

It's not easy
talking to a stranger.

But I did it anyway.

For you.

You told her everything,
about what happened at the camp?

It was hard, but yeah.

You told her about Alex?

I told her the truth,

like you said.

Even though I didn't want to.

Are you in trouble, Jordan?

The girl you talked to
was making waves.

But everything's fine now,

thanks to you.

She was pretty.

The girl.

Emily.

No one could ever
take your place.

You know that, right?

We have a bond

that no one can ever break.

You made me what I am today.

Do you know how special
you are to me?

Eugene Greer has arrived.

Oh, the parade's here.

Four bodyguards?
That's it?

Detectives,
I'd like you to meet

my friend and attorney,
Stuart Frank.

How do you do?

You've requested a DNA sample
from my client.

I'd like to know why.

There was unidentified male DNA

found on
the barrel girl victims.

We want to clear Mr. Chase
as a suspect.

Why on earth is he even
considered a suspect?

Because the DNA
we have identified

belongs to men directly
connected to your client.

Cole Harmon is
your head of security.

Boyd Fowler is a devoted fan.

We found your books
and tapes in his home.

That proves exactly nothing.

A million people have
connections with my client.

I assume the two men
you're talking about drive cars.

Are you going to start
interrogating automobile CEOs?

Detective Morgan,

I've helped a lot of people
over the years.

Many of them were
broken individuals

going through very difficult
periods in their lives.

Is that what you call this?

Someone who's going through

"a very difficult period"
in their life?

If Mr. Chase knew
anything about this,

he would have
informed the police.

Now, unless you're
working your way

toward some more reasonable
line of inquiry,

we're done here.

- Jordan.
- No, we're not.

I want to do anything I can

to help you find
the people who did that.

If you want to take my DNA,
you're welcome to it.

- Jordan.
- It's okay, Stu.

I know it's your duty
to be suspicious.

But I swear, no one is
more disturbed than I am

that people I've helped

could be responsible
for something like this.

So how does this work?

It's just a cheek swab.
It won't take but a second.

You don't have to do this.

Dexter will help you.

Have a seat.

I was hoping we'd have
a chance to speak again.

We don't have anything
to talk about.

Oh, I beg to differ.

I think we have
a lot to discuss.

After all, you are a client.

Former.

Your program
didn't work for me.

Regardless, when I see someone
on a self-destructive path,

I can't just stay silent.

Often, people get involved

with someone
who is toxic to them.

Unstable and dangerous.

Bad things happen.

Open.

You're just now putting
your life back together

after a terrible tragedy.

I implore you,
don't invite another one.

For yourself or for what's
left of your family.

You know, I'm glad you
didn't touch any of them.

Really? Why is that?

Because this DNA test
will clear you

and leave you all to me.

And to her.

Your time is up.

There you go.
You're done.

Thank you, Dexter.

I'm here for you.
Don't forget that.

And soon,
I'll be there for you.

I appreciate it.

What else did Jordan say?

That you were toxic

and dangerous,

and that I was on
a self-destructive path.

That sounds like a threat.

He was trying
to make me doubt...

You.

What do you think?

Uh...

You look...

I look stupid, don't it?

No, no, no.

You can tell me the truth.

You look...

Perfect.

Really?

Look at those.

These are beautiful.

May I?

Sure.

The other way.

Oh.

Just...

Be careful.

Oh, my goodness.

I'm thinking maybe I should
leave town for a while.

Take some sick days,
get the hell out of here.

No.

The police could come back

with more questions about Cole.

If you're suddenly gone,
it might look suspicious.

Well, at least
I'll fucking be alive!

Alex, you need to calm down.

I've taken steps
to resolve the situation.

What steps? What are you...
what are you talking about?

- I'm on top of it.
- No, not so far, you're not.

I am. And I need you
to trust me.

I do trust you.
You know that.

Good.
Now, listen to me.

It's very important
that you keep acting

like everything's normal.

You're not gonna leave town.

You're gonna maintain
your regular routine.

To the letter.

Do you understand?

Alex?

Tell me you understand
what I've said.

I understand.

Now go home like you always do.

Have a vodka tonic.
Watch TV.

I'll call you
as soon as I know more.

Everything's gonna be fine.
I promise.

Okay.

Right on schedule.

Detective Morgan, please?

Morgan.

Detective, it's Jordan Chase.

How can I help you?

My lawyer doesn't know
I'm making this call.

Okay.

But those images you showed me,

I haven't been able to get it.

They're very disturbing.

They are.

I just want you to know,

I've always considered myself
a friend of the police.

Well, uh, thank you, friend.

What is this about?

A strange call came into
my office from an Alex Tilden.

Alex Tilden called you?
What... what did he want?

I didn't speak to him myself,

but my secretary said that
he was looking for Cole Harmon.

She said he sounded panicked,

that he wanted to speak to Cole

about a flight
he needed to arrange.

A flight to where?

That's all I know.

It's not much, I realize,

but I hope it can be useful.

Thank you, Mr. Chase.

Saddle up.

It looks like our fantasy
footballer's leaving town.

No! No!
Let me out of here!

No! No! No! No! Stop!

No! Let me go!
Aah! Aah!

Oh, my God.

Help!

Who are you?

What's that?

What...

Uhh!

It's for her.

- Who?
- Oh, I think you know.

Uh, I mean, what's her name?

Oh, now you want to
know her name?

Look, you... you really
have this all wrong.

Save it for her.

What's the address?

Alex Tilden, 3040.
That's 3048.

Here it is.

And he's home.

I look different, don't I?

Without my hands tied
behind my back.

But you recognize me.

I can tell.

I ne... I never wanted
to do any of it.

Really?

It wasn't... it wasn't me.

It was... it was Jordan.

It's all Jordan.

He has this way.

Of getting inside your head,

getting you in touch
with your primal nature?

He made me do things
I never would have done.

No, you made me do things
I never would have done.

Ever.

Ever!

What do you people want?

I can give you Jordan Chase.

We've got Jordan Chase.

W-well, what do you want?

Everybody wants something.

I mean, that... that... that...
that's what brought us

to this fucking unfortunate
situation, am I right?

I'm a banker.

I can get money.
Lots of it.

We can work this out.

So tell me,

what's this gonna cost?

Just give me a number.

13.

No. I-I-I...

There's a first time
for everything.

A first step.
A first word.

A first kiss.
A first kill.

Somehow you know
when the time is right.

Aim for the heart.

You okay?

Yes.

We should lock down
the airports

in case he tries to flee.

He's not going anywhere.

Look at this. Looks like
a partial footprint.

It looks small.

Maybe a woman's.

And she was just here.

Remember at Boyd's house,
that fucking hair book,

it had 12 pieces in it?

But there are 13 DVDs.

One of them didn't
get their hair taken.

So what are you saying exactly?

Well, what if one of them
escaped somehow

and... and... after everything
they'd done,

they've come back to get even?

What if the vigilante
is one of their victims?

Harry tried to mold me

into the image of the monster
he thought I was.

He told me to flee
human connection,

so that became a way
of life for me.

But with Lumen...

I'm someone different.

In her eyes...

I'm not a monster at all.