Dr. Temperance 'Bones' Brennan:
How does a former sniper have a grass allergy? I mean wouldn't a sneeze give away your position?
Special Agent Seeley Booth:
Bones, okay. I worked in the *desert*. Sand. No grass.
Special Agent Seeley Booth:
So presumably he was killed, decapitated, and mulched. Wow. Can it get any worse for this guy?
Dr. Zack Addy:
My regimine is usually completed in my apartment: treadmill for 30 minutes, 100 sit up, push up and leg lifts and 20 minutes of free weights. I'm deceptively strong.
Dr. Camille Saroyan:
I'm deceived.
Dr. Temperance 'Bones' Brennan:
[
after Booth knocks on a door] Hey, break down the door.
Special Agent Seeley Booth:
It hurts my shoulder when I break down the door.
Adam Matthews:
Then about a month ago, she showed up in the middle of the night, and started banging on the door.
Special Agent Seeley Booth:
Oh, was she angry?
Adam Matthews:
She was wearing a teddy, and high heels. So I'm thinking angry *wasn't* her emotion.
Dr. Temperance 'Bones' Brennan:
You're implying she was sexually stimulated.
Special Agent Seeley Booth:
So were they um -?
[
claps his hands]
Special Agent Seeley Booth:
You know. Did they -?
[
claps his hands]
Dr. Temperance 'Bones' Brennan:
Did they have sexual intercourse?
Adam Matthews:
If they did it was through a locked door.
Dr. Temperance 'Bones' Brennan:
So... no?
Special Agent Seeley Booth:
[
clapping] Very good, Bones. Okay, let's go.
Dr. Temperance 'Bones' Brennan:
Well this obsession with physical perfection clouds a society's vision. You are oogling that woman!
Special Agent Seeley Booth:
What? No! I'm not.
Dr. Temperance 'Bones' Brennan:
Yes, you are!
Special Agent Seeley Booth:
I'm just, um, admiring her routine.
Dr. Lance Sweets:
You have an irrational prejudice against psychology. Probably because of some emotions so complicated for you to deal with.
[
starts playfully poking Bones]
Dr. Lance Sweets:
And I poked and prodded them which makes them real and painful.
Dr. Temperance 'Bones' Brennan:
And yet I feel no pain. Just a sort of disinterest. So why don't you take your powers of observation and focus them on her?
Dr. Temperance 'Bones' Brennan:
So do you think she killed him?
Dr. Lance Sweets:
Well
[
exhales]
Dr. Lance Sweets:
there's no question she's deluded. She truly *believes* he was going to marry her. And she was setting herself up for a tragic ending.
Dr. Temperance 'Bones' Brennan:
Tragic?
Dr. Lance Sweets:
Well one way to ensure he didn't leave her...
Dr. Temperance 'Bones' Brennan:
Would be to kill him.
Special Agent Seeley Booth:
[
after Bones arrives at the bar] Finally! One more show tune and I was going to start shooting!
Dr. Temperance 'Bones' Brennan:
Who's Kelly Clarkson?
Special Agent Seeley Booth:
American Idol. "Because of You."
Dr. Temperance 'Bones' Brennan:
Because of *me*?
Special Agent Seeley Booth:
Never mind. Okay, just stay here. Not up there.
[
points to the stage]
Dr. Temperance 'Bones' Brennan:
You enjoy it because you're a superb agent.
Special Agent Seeley Booth:
You think?
Dr. Temperance 'Bones' Brennan:
Of course, since I'm the best in my field. It would be self-destructive for me to work with some who was beneath me.
Special Agent Seeley Booth:
Okay, that's good, because I have to be honest, here. Sometimes I think you feel you're better than me.
Dr. Temperance 'Bones' Brennan:
Well objectively, I'm more intelligent-.
Special Agent Seeley Booth:
See? There you go!
Dr. Temperance 'Bones' Brennan:
In certain areas. And in others, I understand my limitations, and I admire your expertise.
Dr. Temperance 'Bones' Brennan:
Until I was 13, I wanted to be the next Cyndi Lauper.
Special Agent Seeley Booth:
I'd say you were kidding. But I don't think you know how to kid.
Dr. Temperance 'Bones' Brennan:
The guitar string could definitely be the murder weapon.
Special Agent Seeley Booth:
Because it cut the cheese?
Dr. Temperance 'Bones' Brennan:
Because the exemplar wound approximates the tool marks on the victim's C5.
Dr. Camille Saroyan:
Yeah, he knew. He just wanted to say "cut the cheese."
Dr. Temperance 'Bones' Brennan:
Hodgins. You are the guitar player. Zack, you are Tommy.
Dr. Lance Sweets:
Re-enactment. Facinating.
Dr. Zack Addy:
Not for me. I'm always the one that gets killed.
Dr. Jack Hodgins:
Dude, you're the singer. Singer was the vic.
Dr. Jason Bergman:
I have nothing to do with clay.
Dr. Jack Hodgins:
Oh, no? You're totally in the clear.
Special Agent Seeley Booth:
Hey! You can't say that! This is *my* place.
Dr. Temperance 'Bones' Brennan:
I can't just bust into song. I have to have music. And an appropriate atmosphere of frivolity.
Special Agent Seeley Booth:
Diva! Forensic genius. Best selling author. Better that Cyndi Lauper?
Dr. Temperance 'Bones' Brennan:
[
Sweets is trying to convince Bones to get up and sing] Really? What about you?
Dr. Lance Sweets:
Hey, I will be singing "Lime in the Coconut" after you, and you will be extremely impressed... as was my abnormal psychology class in college. This opportunity is a gift from.... Agent Booth. Trust yourself, trust your friends, and let 'er rip!
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