Dexter: I'm not gonna stop seeing Hannah just because she's a murderer... And my sister wants to kill her.
Harry: Do you hear how that sounds?
Hannah: (to Dexter) Just tell me something. You're not gonna try and kill me again, are you? Because I feel like I have the right to know.
Debra: (referring to Hannah)Are you in love with her?
Dexter: I don't know.
Debra: Is it because she's a serial killer? Does that turn you on or something?
Dexter: No matter where we go, we take ourselves and our damage with us. So is home the place we run to or is it the place we run from? Only to hide out in places where we are accepted unconditionally, places that feel more like home to us. Because we can finally be who we are.
Debra Morgan: (to Dexter) You're a serial killer and I'm more fucked up than you are!