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Previously on Dexter: New blood...

Can you believe
Molly park is in iron lake?

She's a podcaster?

It's only, like, the most popular
true crime podcast out there.

You're into true crime?

I'll text you my top five.

Yo, man. Look at this shit.

Who's Ethan?

That ball sack over there.

I've always fantasized
about hurting Zach like that...

Leave Ethan alone.

But you actually did it.

Reservation land management
has footage

of Matt Caldwell shooting that deer.

Somebody committed an attack,
then tried to cover it up.

We're looking at foul play.

Search dogs?
You have to move Matt's body.

Those dogs are gonna walk a straight line
from the crime scene to your firepit.

Did you hear my news?

No. What's the news?

He's alive. Matty's alive.

That's unbelievable.

What's your theory?

He couldn't face that his son was dead,
so he had some sort of delusion.

I don't think so. He's lying.

Why?
He doesn't trust the cops.

Wants to take matters into his own hands.

That's what you would do.
Well, Kurt's nothing like me.

Do you remember how enraged
he was when he saw the video

of the other person
out there in the woods?

Yeah, he thought it was a seneca.

He thinks...

That Johnny bullhorn
murdered Matt for shooting the deer,

and Angela is protecting him.

So he gets Angela to close down the case,

waits for things to cool off...

And ham!

He kills Johnny.

Kurt goes to jail.

All because of...

You.

Well, it could be worse.
Worse?

Once the small-town cops
are out of the way,

Kurt does due diligence onto Johnny,
and he realizes he couldn't have done it.

So he keeps digging.

All the way...

To his son's real killer.

Hey, there.

Did you hear the news?

About Matt?

Can you believe it?

I was right in the first place.

He just skipped town.

Yeah.

Well, who'd you hear it from?

Uh... Kurt.

You talked to Kurt?

Yeah, it was late,
so I had to get groceries for Harrison

at that 24-hour market in moose creek.

And on my way home,
I saw Kurt coming out of the tavern.

He looked like he'd had one too many,
so I gave him a ride home.

He was celebrating.

Hey, chief!

You were right all along.

Um, I got to go.

I'll talk to you later. I love you.

Okay. Love you, too.

Morning, buddy.

You want some breakfast?

I got it.

Made the team.

Coach Logan says
I have to gain five pounds

before the first match.

That's great. You're making friends.

Eh. Most of the guys
on the team are fuck-nuggets.

What?
Your aunt Deb used to say that.

"Fuck-nuggets."

Oh, yeah.

I wasn't sure what you remembered.

Like, if anything.
I don't. Much.

Except for the swears.

But, yeah, she was fun.

Yes. She was.

You want some of this?

I'd rather put out a campfire
with my face.

That was always one of my favorites.

Do you miss her?

Oh, she's in my thoughts all the time.

Got to go.

Later, dad.

See you.

Hey.

Ahl Matt always did keep us on our toes.

Yeah, he really outdid himself
this time, huh?

Hey, Mr. Caldwell.
Hey.

Oh. What a relief. Mm.
You can say that again.

You know, I knew Matty
would be all right. He always is.

But I got to tell you,
he had me worried this time.

Yeah. Yeah. Me, too. Me, too.

Oh, hey. Okay.

And what time was this?

Around 10:00.

And you said it was facetime.
So did you see where he was?

Looked like a hotel room.

He said he was in New York City.

Did he look injured at all?

Injured?

We found his blood in the woods.

Right. Right. Um...

I didn't see any injury. No.

Did he tell you what happened
or who the other person was out there?

Anything?

You know, I-I didn't think to ask.

I mean, I was just very relieved
that my son was alive, you know?

What he put you through,
what... the whole...

What he put the whole town through,
it's definitely not okay.

No, it's not. He owes me a call.

Sure.

I've tried his cell a number of times.

It just goes straight to voicemail.

So if-if you could help me
get a hold of him.

Look, chief. If this is about him killing
that white deer on tribal land,

I will pay the fine.

You know, I'm always good for it.

I'm always cleaning up his messes.

It's not my jurisdiction.

I just need help
closing the missing person's case

and clearing up who assaulted whom
in the woods.

Okay, look, I didn't want
to have to get into this,

but, uh, when I saw him on facetime,

he looked like he was high on something,
like he hadn't slept in days.

And he does this sometimes.
He goes on benders.

And I won't hear from him for weeks,
or even months.

Well, you heard from him last night.

Yeah, 'cause he wanted money,
which I wouldn't give him.

I'll try,
but-but I'm not gonna promise anything.

He didn't answer the ten phone calls
I made before that, or the two after.

Man, he acts like a teenager,

but he's a, he's a 30-year-old man,

and at some point you got
to let 'em go, right?

No, no.
She's just out

of this meeting now.
But, right, we can talk about...

Yeah, yeah. But we should probably
schedule this at another time.

Hi.
Oh, oh, look, i-I'm sorry.

I told her it was inappropriate
for her to visit me here.

So...
Visit you?

Well, you know, we-we...

We've met once before. Yeah.
We-we had a couple of drinks,

and we slept together, and he was amazing.

Wow, that's some, like,
real Carrie from homeland shit.

Uh...
Does it have anything

to do with the case?

I know you're a reporter.

I'm not a reporter.
I'm a podcaster. Print is dead.

I have a real aversion to liars.

Oh, no, I wasn't lying.

I said I was here to help
with the search, and I was.

And you're doing a story about it.

A rich,
white entitled cisgender guy

illegally shoots a rare white buck
on reservation land

and then up and disappears?

Of course I am.
Was that his dad you were talking to?

Well, the story's over, so...
Have you talked to Matt?

It's weird, right?

I mean, the guy evades law enforcement
in a town full of concerned citizens.

Finally pops his head up,

and he can't even bother
to answer his cell phone?

I've been trying him also.

Okay. You need to leave now.

Do you think that he attacked someone
in the woods?

Or do you think his dad is covering
for him, for some odd, strange reason?

If you don't leave,

I'm going to arrest you
for interfering with an investigation.

Right.

We don't want that.
Call me when you're off. Mm.

Mmhmm.

Okay. H... I just thought that...

Run Matt's credit cards.

Well, I did that a few days ago.
There's no hits.

Um, but you don't buy what Molly
said about...

I don't give a shit what Molly said.

But I do care about what Kurt said.

Matt is staying at a hotel in New York.

Run his cards.

Poor bastard.

I get that he's upset, but why did he lie
about his son being alive?

Hi-hi. And welcome
to merry fucking kill.

I'm Molly park, and do I have a doozy
of an episode for you.

Today, I'm doing the creepy-as-fuck

and truly terrifying Trinity killer.

Spoiler alert, he didn't kill in threes.

He killed in fucking fours.

Let's talk about kill cycle number one.

Lady in the water.

Trinity would find a young woman,

break into her house
and then slaughter her

with a straight razor.

He left them soaking in a pool
of their own plasma.

The police are finally hip to his m.O.,

but, of course,
they don't get it together fast enough

to stop him from one, final cut.

For this one, he goes rogue.

Still a woman,
but this chick is a mother.

A gorgeous, girl-next-door beauty
with a picture-perfect family.

And this is the real fucked-up part.

She has a young baby

who is in the fucking room when she dies,

crawling in a pool of his mother's blood.

How fucked up is that kid now?
Am I right?

He's usually very friendly.

Maybe he can smell my goats.

I think he's just aggressive
because he hates his name.

I don't know. I'm new at this.

Maybe I got to go empty the dog.

Okay. I'll be back. Come on, Garfield.

Jim, did you get the alert?

Yeah, what's going on?

I'm getting to the scene now.

All I know is
there are multiple injuries,

and Harrison is involved.

Jim. Jim.
Where's my son?

They're working on him inside. This way.

Harrison, are you okay?

Yeah, I'm okay, dad.

Fortunately,
the stab wound isn't very deep.

Who stabbed you?

It's-it's... it's not, it's not that bad.

Harrison, when Tess found you and Ethan,

she said that you told her something
about a planned school shooting.

Uh, yeah,
that's-that's how this all started.

Uh, Ethan asked me to meet him backstage.

And-and then, um, when we were alone,

he-he told me he wanted
to get revenge on all these kids

that have been bullying him.

He was just gonna bring guns
to school and open fire.

Why did he tell you that?

He, um...

'Cause he wanted me to do it with him.

And what happened next?

I told him, I mean, I-I get it.

I mean, feeling angry
and-and feeling bullied.

But I said, "there's got to be
some other way we can handle it."

I tried to get him to come
with me to talk to a teacher,

or get him some help, you know?

But, um, that's when he pulled a knife
out of his backpack.

He just came right at me and stabbed me.

Logan, check the backpack.

On it.

And then what happened?

Well, it-it all happened so fast.

I mean, I-I just, I was really scared,
and I just, like, tackled him

and the knife came out of his hands,
and-and I got to it first,

then h was,
I was waving it in front of me,

telling him to stop,
but he just kept charging at me,

like he was crazy, you know?

And...
And that's, um, that's when I got his leg.

I-I think I, I think I cut him really bad.

He was, he was bleeding so much I could,
I could see it soaking through his jeans,

and, um... then he passed out.

Is-is he, is he gonna die?

H... I didn't mean
to hurt him like that.

I swear.

I-I didn't mean to hurt him like that,
dad.

Angela. I think you need
to take a look at this.

Oh, Jesus.

It's a kill list.

Did Ethan talk to anyone else about this?

Is there anyone else
who could have been in on it with him?

No. I'm his only friend.

Okay.

Logan, you and I are going
to Ethan's house immediately.

We need to check on his parents.

There may be weapons or explosives there.

Come in.

Did you take your antibiotic?
Yeah.

How's it feeling?

I'm pretty freaked out.

I just keep, I keep replaying it.

Ethan coming at me with that knife.

You ever have a situation scare
the shit out of you like that?

Yeah.

What do you do to deal?

I wrap bad guys in plastic and kill them.

I, um, guess I...

I'm not sure.

Oh. Right. No, for sure.

I mean, you can still talk about it
more with me if you want.

No, I'm okay.

Really.

I'm fine.

Okay.

I'm fine.

Good night.

Yeah. Good night.

Who's the world's greatest dad?

That's funny. That's good, Deb.

Man, to think,
from the moment he was born,

you were worried that he would inherit

your fucked-up genes.

But... He's emotional,

he's empathetic, personable,

popular, heroic even.

You're so different. It's gonna be
impossible for you

to have a relationship with your own son.

I can... stay home with you today,
if you want.

I know school's shut down.

No, it's cool.

I can just, I can hang here by myself.

What are you looking at?

When Ethan came at you,

you were... facing him, right?

He suddenly charged at you?

What are you...?
That's what you told Angela.

Yeah.
Did he knock you down first?

I-I don't remember.
Do you remember

if he was holding the knife
in his left or right hand?

No, I-I don't remember which fucking hand.

I was attacked.

It's not every day
that type of shit happens.

I know.
Well, then why

are you interrogating me?
Sorry.

It's just my old forensic brain.

I know you've been through a lot.

Just stabbed by my friend is all.

Where you going?

Outside. To breathe some fresh, cold air.

Is that all right, or do you have
questions about that, too?

What are you doing?

The stab wound doesn't match
the story he told Angela.

Something's off.

You're off.

He's normal.

Details get mixed up.

Normal people, you know,
fuckers who aren't mental cases,

they get rattled when crazy shit happens.

I hope you're right.

Do you?

Uh, he wasn't there
when we arrived on scene.

Yeah. I don't know
what happened there, but, uh...

I don't know.

Yeah. You know,
they said that we need to go back, so...

Um, excuse me.

Hi, Mr. and Mrs. Williams. Um...

I-I just came to see how Ethan was doing.

He's still very sedated.

He lost so much blood,
he could've died if the paramedics

hadn't gotten there as quickly
as they did.

I'm sorry.

I, uh, I-I didn't mean to, um...

Ethan's, like, my only friend here.

He liked you, too.

H-How are you doing?

Oh, I'm... I'm okay. Um...

Maybe, uh, maybe
when Ethan's better and comes home...

He isn't coming home.

Well, I-I thought that the-the surgery...

What do you think is going on here?

Iron lake isn't our home anymore.

We've been getting death threats.

No one's ever gonna buy anything
from my store again.

We have to sell our house and leave.

And Ethan's probably going to juvie.

Why didn't you come to us?

Beth, it's not his fault.

If you had just told me,
I could've helped.

God, it didn't need to happen this way.

You should've come to us.

Listen...

She's obviously very upset.

We both are.

You should know
we appreciate what you did.

It could've been a lot worse.

But we don't ever want to see you again.

You understand?

Hey, Jim. How's Harrison?

Uh, he's okay, all things considered.

I heard the stab wound wasn't too deep.

Yeah, you know about as much as I do then.

Going to the police station to see

if your son is lying
about a stabbing he was in.

What page
of the parenting handbook is that?

Are you sure
you want to look at that?

I'm curious.

Jim, I'm a cop,

and I'm messed up knowing that Audrey

was meant to be a victim of Ethan's.

But your son actually was attacked.

I was meant to be a victim?

Audz, I told you, you cannot be in here.

Don't change the subject.

Audrey.
I deserve to know if I was.

Holy shit.
Audz, out. Out.

Now!
What about Jim?

Why is he in here?

He should go, too.

I actually have some information
that might be helpful.

You do?

The weapons you found stashed
in Ethan's room,

they're from Fred's.

I sold them to Ethan's father
a couple of months ago.

Along with that knife.

What is your problem?

The angle of penetration of his wound,

the blood spatter...

Nothing matches his story.

His story?

He was stabbed, non-fictitiously.

It doesn't add up.

Everything he said about Ethan
turned out to be true.

The kill list, the weapons.

It all adds up.

Prove it.

What?

You're Ethan. I'm Harrison.
Show me what happened.

Do it.

You are fucking crazy.

Harrison's lying.

You can't handle the fact
that Harrison is a hero.

That was always your wet dream.

I' funfare music playing I'
yayl

and you can't stand the fact
that he's living it,

because you are a jealous, fucking pussy.

Blood doesn't lie.

The spatter doesn't match.

How do we recreate these patterns?

I don't know.

This time we see if Harrison
attacked Ethan first.

What are you trying to do here?

Make sense of this.
But you're not.

You're trying to make him
into a monster, like you.

'Cause that's the only way you
can feel like a real dad, right?

Is it he looks up to you
and wants to be like you.

So you can have some sick-ass
serial killer family.

He's a good kid.

He's nothing like you.

I am so sick of your bullshit.

It matches.

Stop it! This is all in your head!

You are creating this!

Ethan was the one trying to get away.

Harrison attacked him from behind.

Then he stabbed himself
to sell us on this story.

He planned the whole thing.

Tell me that's not what happened.

Why would Harrison slash Ethan first?

He didn't hate him.

He wanted to know what it felt like.

It's almost like he fit the code.

Smells good.

He even eats like me.

What?

How are you feeling?

Lot less pain, actually.

I know school's back on,
but they'd understand

if you stayed home another day.

I want to get back into a routine.

Itotally get that.

I totally get that.

So did you notice anything going on
with Ethan,

before that day?

I didn't know anything
until Ethan got me alone at school.

Kurt, what's going on?

Hey, Jim.

Well, I just thought I'd bring iron lake's
own hero a little show of appreciation.

How's he doing?

He's, uh, a little rattled,
as you can imagine.

I can take it in to him.

Was kind of hoping to shake his hand,

thank him personally, you know?

Okay.
Yeah?

Sure.

Hey! There he is.

Hey, stud.

I, uh, got you a little something
for keeping our town safe.

Thanks.

Just, yeah, go ahead, open it.
Oh.

Foryou.

Huh?

Holy shit. A-A drone.

This is really cool.

Thank you, Mr. Caldwell.

Oh. Call me Kurt.

Okay.

I, um, I should, I should go.
Okay.

Thanks again, Kurt.
Yeah, go well, thank you.

Thank you, son.

Ah, boy. Must be nice.

Hmm?

Having a hero for a son.

My Matt, he's-he's the opposite.

He seems like a fun person to be around.

Oh, no, he's a fuck-up.

Wish I'd done something about it
when he first started fucking up.

Kept thinking he'd grow out of it.

But there was
a darkness in him, and you knew it.

Yeah, but I just kept helping him
get out of trouble.

It's not really Matt's fault, you know?

It's my fault.

I wouldn't say that.

Well...

The truth is,
I just raised a terrible kid.

I mean, my Matt's much
more like Ethan than he is Harrison.

No.
No, he's worse.

I-I mean, Ethan might have wanted
to kill people, but Matt actually did.

Hey, he didn't mean to crash that boat.

He didn't crash it.

He wasn't driving.

No. I know.
I meant it the same way you did.

How do you even know about that?

My girlfriend's the chief of police.

And not to throw anyone under the bus,
but Esther's a bit of a gossip.

Mmhmm.

So what did Esther and your girlfriend
say about the boat accident?

That Matt wasn't driving,

and that teenagers do stupid things.

He wasn't a teenager.

Oh. I didn't know that.

I knew that.

Look, kun,
you can't carry around this guilt.

Kids are born the way they are.

I wasn't in Harrison's life
for the last ten years.

Look how he turned out.

Yeah, you're right.

I appreciate that.

But you'll see.

You know, if Harrison
ever does anything wrong,

it is hard not to feel responsible for it.

Fuck.

The guy's fishing, and I just nibbled.

Hey.

So, I just wanted to formally let you know
that we're not bringing any charges

against Harrison for stabbing Ethan.

It's been ruled an act of self defense.

No matter what Ethan tried to claim.

What did he say?

He swears he never stabbed Harrison.

Well, how does he explain...

He said that Harrison
just suddenly slashed him.

And that's the last thing he remembers.

You know, I try to have
some compassion for him.

He's clearly a troubled kid.

Yeah.

So, we're moving forward
with our case against Ethan.

And I don't know if you want me to put
you in touch with a lawyer,

if you want look into a civil case, or...

He and his family
are going through enough.

Wow.

If I were in your position,

I don't know
if I could be so compassionate.

You're a good person, Jim.

Take it.

I'll call you later?

Okay. I love you.

Love you, too.

Chief bishop.

Ethan's telling the truth.

This wound wasn't made
by a hunting knife.

Harrison brought his own weapon
to school that day.

Hey. I heard your son was amazing.

Gonna call you back.

Just wait a minute.

I come with a peace offering.

I'm not drinking, Molly.

Well, there's no point in sticking around.

I've alienated the one person
that I needed to tell this story.

Can I get that in writing?

Consider this my goodbye present.

Faith darwas. Three days ago,
outside of a dollar store in Tulsa.

I googled a few of your, uh, names
on this Carrie board here.

Which, by the way, is not a jab.

I mean that it's crazy thorough,
which is how people describe my work.

How did you get this?

I posted their pics
on my merry fucking kill insta-feed.

You'd be surprised what 800,000
amateur sleuths can dig up

in a matter of hours.

I also got her last three addresses
and a cell phone number.

You talked to her?
Mmhmm.

Yeah. She goes by Lauren now.

She left because her mom was a pill-popper
with a rotating door of shitty boyfriends.

She's doing a lot better now.

So she was just another runaway.

Just like everybody said.

She is alive.

That's a good thing.

No, yeah, of course.

It's just...

Maybe I am fucking crazy.

Look, I pretty much traffic in crazy,
and you are most definitely not.

I posted these ones, as well.

Nothing.

Not one sighting.

Not even a psychic claiming
to feel their aura in new Mexico.

And I usually get at least three of those.

So whoever these women are,
they are most definitely missing.

And no one is looking for them,
except for you.

Let me in on your theory.

'Cause I know you got one.

When I was in high school,
my best friend disappeared.

Iris. Everyone said she ran away.

No one looked for her.

Stuck with you.

So, when I became a cop,
I promised myself that I'd be different.

I got a reputation as being the cop
who would listen.

I started collecting
these women's stories.

Poor. From troubled homes.

Some of them native.

Everyone assumes they just moved on.

But I know in my gut
something terrible is happening to them.

I know you don't want
to hear this,

but I think we should form an alliance.

I mean, what if I followed the story
while you investigate,

from a close proximity?

I mean, you said it yourself.

You need resources, and I've got
an army of armchair detectives.

I thought you wanted
to do the Matt Caldwell story.

Well, you know,
every great podcast starts about one thing

and then ends up
somewhere completely unexpected.

If you want to help me shed light
on these women, I'll take it.

Great.

Okay.

I know this is gonna take a while,

but I need you to run me
through everything you have.

Okay. Now I'm ready.

Uh, yeah, come in.

Mr. Caldwell, sorry to bother you,
but a few customers have mentioned

the girl camped out in our...

Uh... I'll take care of it.

Really? I don't mind.
I got it.

Thanks, Susan.

Hi, Kurt. Just checking
to see if you've heard from Matt.

I have a couple of questions
that I need to ask, so...

Okay.

Hey, uh, Chloe, right?

Look,
I-I know I said I was gonna use

that money you gave me
to get bus fare to my mom's,

but h was really hungry,
and-and I needed to buy a new coat,

'cause it's cold as hell out there,

and I just...
It's okay. It's okay.

If you spot me another 80,
I will get that bus fare.

I swear, just-just give me
your address, and I'll,

and I'll send it back to you
as soon as I get to my mom's.

I can't keep giving you money, sweetheart.

You know what I can give you?

Ajob.

Waitress at the diner.

Make your own money. What do you say?

The thing is, I'm-I'm not staying.

I just need bus fare.

Can you just help me with that?

Coach Logan,
or should I say sergeant Logan,

who is here with us today
in his official capacity to talk to you

because you were on Ethan's list.

Listen up.

Hey, everyone.

'Sup, coach!

Okay, okay, settle down.

First of all, I want to say how proud I am
of how you all handled yourselves

during a situation I obviously wished
you'd never had to experience.

You acted with...

Maturity and courage.

Uh, but please be understanding
of yourselves,

or-or any of your friends who are going
through a tough time in the aftermath.

Counseling is being offered
to each of you.

It's a scary thing
to be targeted like that.

It's good to talk about it, how you feel.

Uh, I'd like to open this up
to anyone who'd like to share

their concerns or-or ask me any questions.

Zach.

Uh, yeah, I just want to give a shout-out
to Harrison for saving all our asses.

Uh, yeah, I-I think I speak
for all of us when I say

how grateful we are
that you're a part of our community.

Speech.

Speech! Speech, speech, speech,

speech, speech, speech, speech!
All right.

If he doesn't want to talk, it's okay.

I mean, I don't really know what to say.

I'm glad no one got hurt.
Except Ethan.

Y-You know, personally,

I don't really hold anything
against Ethan.

I mean, yeah, he, uh,
he planned to do something terrible.

And he ended up stabbing me, but...

You guys picked on him for years.

You-you beat him up, made fun of him.

You kind of made his life hell, you know?

And I guess it's like, yeah, yeah,
we're all victims, or whatever.

And I know everyone's saying that Ethan
was a-a... a psycho, or a-a monster

or something,
but he was definitely also a victim.

I don't know.

I guess we all have two sides to us.

Maybe we're a little bit hero
and a little bit...

I-I don't know... monster.

It's all about which side wins out
in the end.

Trinity used a straight razor
to kill his mother.

He was born in blood, just like you.