Notes
- ^E-1 "Strange Love". True Blood. Season 1. Episode 1. 2008-09-07. HBO.
- ^E-2 "The First Taste". True Blood. Season 1. Episode 2. 2008-09-14. HBO.
- ^E-3 "Mine". True Blood. Season 1. Episode 3. 2008-09-21. HBO.
- ^E-4 "Escape from Dragon House". True Blood. Season 1. Episode 4. 2008-09-29. HBO.
- ^E-5 "Sparks Fly Out". True Blood. Season 1. Episode 5. 2008-10-05. HBO.
- ^E-8 "The Fourth Man in the Fire". True Blood. Season 1. Episode 8. 2008-10-26. HBO.
- ^E-10 "I Don't Wanna Know". True Blood. Season 1. Episode 10. 2008-11-09. HBO.
- ^E-11 "To Love is to Bury". True Blood. Season 1. Episode 11. 2008-11-16. HBO.
- ^E-12 "You'll Be the Death of Me". True Blood. Season 1. Episode 12. 2008-11-23. HBO.
- ^E-13 "Nothing but the Blood". True Blood. Season 2. Episode 13. 2009-06-14. HBO.
- ^E-14 "Keep This Party Going". True Blood. Season 2. Episode 14. 2009-06-21. HBO.
- ^E-15 "Scratches". True Blood. Season 2. Episode 15. 2009-06-28. HBO.
- ^E-16 "Shake and Fingerpop". True Blood. Season 2. Episode 16. 2009-07-12. HBO.
- ^E-17 "Never Let Me Go". True Blood. Season 2. Episode 17. 2009-07-19. HBO.
- ^E-18 "Hard-Hearted Hannah". True Blood. Season 2. Episode 18. 2009-07-26. HBO.
- ^E-19 "Release Me". True Blood. Season 2. Episode 19. 2009-08-02. HBO.
- ^E-20 "Timebomb". True Blood. Season 2. Episode 20. 2009-08-09. HBO.
- ^E-21 "I Will Rise Up". True Blood. Season 2. Episode 21. 2009-08-16. HBO.
- ^E-22 "New World in My View". True Blood. Season 2. Episode 22. 2009-08-23. HBO.
- ^E-23 "Frenzy". True Blood. Season 2. Episode 23. 2009-08-30. HBO.
- ^E-24 "Beyond here Lies Nothing". True Blood. Season 2. Episode 24. 2009-09-06. HBO.
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