Arthur:

We... We have a little...family tradition, Kyle, before we start...of saying what we're thankful for. I'll start. I'm thankful for this family. Pass your plates. Sally?

Sally:

I'm... I'm thankful for this lovely home...and for my son, who I am so proud of.

Rebecca:

Me too.

Arthur:

Is that all?

Sally:

And for my beautiful teenage daughter...who is growing up...so quickly. I am so blessed.

Rebecca:

I'm thankful that Mrs Wilder gave us an extra two days to finish our report on Aeschylus. And I'm also thankful for this nice home.

Dexter:

[Voiceover: Is this what it takes to survive with him?]

Jonah:

I'm thankful for this house too...and for God.

Arthur:

You know what I'm thankful for? My car...

Dexter:

I'm thankful for yams.

Arthur:

Yams?

Dexter:

Comfort food. Thank you all for the comfort of your home.

Arthur:

Where no one said they were thankful for me. Did you, Jonah? Did you say you were thankful for me, Jonah? What's that?

Jonah:

I did not say that I was thankful for you...because I'm not.

Sally:

I am so thankful for you, Arthur.

Arthur:

Shut up, cunt.

Dexter:

Whoa, Arthur...

Arthur:

Kyle, perhaps it's time for you to go.

Dexter:

I think I should stay.

Jonah:

Yeah, sure - stay. Watch the show.

Rebecca:

I'm thankful for you, Daddy...

Arthur:

Go to your room, Vera.

Jonah:

No! She's not Vera! And she's not your goddamn prisoner and she's not eight any more! This whole life... Your life is a lie! These are lies! F***ing community hero?

Dexter:

Jonah, this isn't the way.

Jonah:

I know what you really are!

Arthur:

Who am I?

Jonah:

You're a killer! Sucking the f***ing life out of all of us! Mom, Becca, me!