This episode felt as if it was written by an amateur. It is astonishingly sloppy and unrealistic. Dexter, for instance, was represented to us from the very early episodes as someone who has no sex drive at all, as depicted in his relationship with Rita. So how the heck is he going around sleeping with random people? It just doesn't feel plausible.
One more thing: Listening to Rock and Roll, drunk, and shooting around? Eh, I'm not buying this.
One more thing: Listening to Rock and Roll, drunk, and shooting around? Eh, I'm not buying this.