Tonight’s the night. And it’s going to happen again and again. It has to happen. God created pudding, and then he rested. I’m partial to air conditioning. I’m Dexter, and I’m not sure what I am. Like a sloth. I can do that. I am not a killer. I’m really more an apartment person. I’m going to tell you something that I’ve never told anyone before. Oh I beg to differ, I think we have a lot to discuss. After all, you are a client.
Tell him time is of the essence. I will not kill my sister. I will not kill my sister. I will not kill my sister. God created pudding, and then he rested. Pretend. You pretend the feelings are there, for the world, for the people around you. Who knows? Maybe one day they will be.