No More Mr. Knife Guy/Dialogues

Headquarters... Dexter Alstott (confused): The Gentleman is one slippery fellow, . Every single discovery we made just makes everything more confusing! Dexter (feeling hopeless): Sigh... at this rate, I don't think we'll be able to catch this serial killer at this point. I mean, the ICA's been trying to catch this guy for years and he's still killing people! Dexter (laughing): Ha, if The Gentleman is actually a woman, I'd laugh my head off. Dexter (smiling, finger over lip): Avenging all the victims is what we'll do, . I know it. I bet even I can help a ton. We should take a quick break. Don't tell Chief Muscare I'm going to hide under my desk to eat all the doughnuts...

Five minutes later... Violet Windell (scratching head): Hey, . You've been with Dexter investigating The Gentleman, right? Have you seen him? Violet (smirking): Oh, he's hiding from the chief again? When will he ever learn? I wanted to inform the two of you on a lead I discovered which may help us find The Gentleman. Violet (smiling): Come on, let's go tell him. Oh, Dexter... break time, I mean, snack time is over... we've got more work to do... hopefully work we'll never have to do again... Violet (concerned): Dexter? Violet: Hmm, he's not under his desk... maybe he's in the bathroom this time? 'AHHHHHHH! HELP!!!!!!!' Violet (worried): What was that?! That sounded like Dexter! It sounded like it came from the armory! Let's go see what's wrong, !