Harry: "Morning, son. Now, how do you wanna start the day?"

He crosses his arms in the corner of your bedroom as the morning sun seeped in through the window of your apartment, a reminder to start the day bright and right.

Harry: "You've got paper, Dex. Looks like we've got ourselves a new murder this morning already. Not to mention that blood report. Don't forget! Deb definitely needs it, and so does Angel and Vince to finish their case."

Deb was your step-sister, and Angel and Vince were your "friends." All of them think they know the real Dexter, but they don't. Even Harry isn't real. He's your guide, your mentor, and the ghost of your foster father. He's here to lead you to make decisions, sometimes good and bad. He knows your dark passenger, and he's given you a code to follow.

The question is: Can you stick to it?