BOTTOM BARREL
Love tests us. I've been tested more than once. Turned into a ghost. No home. No name. All for you. So I'll admit. When I went to find you, I told myself, This is the last time. It's YOU or nothing.

Tonight's the night. And it's going to happen again and again. It has to happen. Nice night. Miami is a great town. I love the Cuban food. Pork sandwiches. My favorite. But I'm hungry for something different now.
You're trapped in a lie, little brother, the same lie they tried forcing me into… doctors, therapists, group leaders—the family they were… When Harry found me, all he saw was a fucked-up kid. They all did, so they locked me up… I know what you've gone through all these years—the isolation, the otherness, the hunger that's never satisfied, but you're not alone anymore, Dexter. You can be yourself with me, your real, genuine self. It takes the breath away, doesn't it?