BONES SEEBONES SEASON THREE

3x01 - Widow's Son in the Windshield – Sept 25th 2007

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Too cute when Booth showed up at the Jeffersonian and basically ignored “Clark’s” little comment about his nickname being Bones in college. Yeah, Booth so did not want anyone else having his Bones’ nickname!

Brennan: Why am I here?
Booth: You know, you used to like to come out into the field.
Brennan: <over Booth> Car fires … full of acid … explosions …
Booth: <over Brennan> You used to insist, I mean you were insistent!
Brennan: <over Booth> Don’t tell me you brought me out here to see a car accident?
Booth: <over Brennan> Now you’re just so anxious to get back and I can barely get you out of your lab.
Brennan: With Zach gone, I’m needed at the Jeffersonian.
Booth: That kid seemed pretty good with the sublixicated sternicalum … thing. You used to correct me.
Brennan: Why am I here Booth?

Booth: So uh it’s been what three months since Zach shipped off to Iraq?
Bones: Uh huh …
Booth: How hard could it be to replace him?
Brennan:
Booth: I’m just saying, you in the lab, me in the field … we are not working at our full symbiotic potential.
Booth: It just seems like you maybe you don’t wanna work with me no more.
Brennan: I work with you.
Booth: You know what I mean, Bones.

Cam : Well
Brennan: There's scoring patterns, here, on the forehead, cheekbones, around the nose.
Cam: I meant Clark Edison.
Brennan: Who's Clark Edison?
Cam: The absolutely brilliant forensic anthropologist who'd bite off his own arm to be your assistant.
Brennan: I haven't decided yet. Is that a problem?
Cam: No, I want you to be certain of your choices.
Brennan: Thank you
Cam: It's just that you've turned down 17 applicants already. It's a rare-ified discipline. There aren't many more candidates to check out.
Brennan: <dialing on her office phone> I'll cover the lab work until I can find the right person.
Booth: <answering phone> This is good, mmhm? First time you've called me in weeks.
Brennan: There's scoring on the skull.
Booth: Scoring?
Brennan: Yes, scrapes.
Booth: Yeah, I know what scoring means.
Brennan: This scraping is uniform in spacing, but not in depth, which suggests an ungle pattern.
Booth: What's an uncle pattern?
Brennan: No, ungle. Ga. Ga. Ungle. How do I say this in a way that makes sense to Booth?
Cam: Something chewed on the skull.
Booth: Oh, like a bear or a dog.
Cam: Human, Booth. Dr. Brennan is saying human.
Brennan: In the vernacular, our victim's face was chewed off by a cannibal.
< Booth throws away his food.>

Angela: you’re not going to hire that one are you?
Brennan: I haven't made up my mind yet.
Angela: and when you don't hire him it prolongs your lame excuse not to go cut into the field with Booth.
Brennan: Why would I do that?
Angela: Because when Hodgins and I ran away from our wedding, we left you and Booth standing at the alter and that iconic image totally freaked you out.
Brennan: No it didn't. <said quickly>
Angela: Sweetie, this is not one of those times where you try to keep a secret and I ferret out the truth. This is where I tell you something so you can catch up with you own reality.
Brennan: Ang, I have no idea what you're talking about.
Angela: Actually proves my point. I really love you to bits and pieces sweetie. I know you love me back. We’ll talk again. When you catch up.

Cam to Booth: Usually when you get all blustery, you think something’s your fault
< Ah, he was all worried about Bones not working with him, so sad. So great. >

Booth: See how this is? Us working together? Very symbiotic
Brennan: You said that already. What is it? The word of the day?

Booth: I uh would like you to be there when I question the girlfriend

And poor Booth had Angela with him, instead of Bones, with him in the interview. But it was still hilarious! But you could so tell he was missing her.

Brennan: Send the details to Booth. <out of left field> Hodgins, the reason that I’m not going out in the field with Booth is that I haven’t found a replacement for Zach.
Hodgins: There is no replacement for Zach. <praises Zach> In my book, all that makes Zach irreplaceable.
Brennan: Exactly. Which is why I’m stuck in the lab. Not some other reason.

Booth: Where’s Bones? Bones in her office? Where’s Bones
Brennan: Right behind you
Booth: <all excited about pink rock>
Booth: Look I want you to come with me
Brennan: I’ve got work to do here

Cop: Old vault, build right into the foundation of the place.
Brennan: <something - gremetically> sealed, insect proof, constant humidity, its ideal.
Booth: Well we gotta get inside
Cop: <laughs> You want me to kick down the doors?

Booth: When I put your old man in jail, you said you understood.
Brennan: Don’t start again, Booth. We’ll be together as soon as I replace Zach.
Booth: How’s that going, by the way?
Booth: Ah, they cracked it!
Booth: I think you’re mad at me, subconsciously.
Brennan: What? I don’t believe in that.
Booth: Something has changed between us. You could at least admit that so we can figure it out.
Brennan: Yeah, I would. If I actually believed anything had changed.
Booth: <sees blinking light> Get down!
Brennan: Why are your eyes closed?
Booth: I thought we were going to get blown up.
Brennan: It’s just a transmitter.

Booth: …. <something like no one else knows we’re in here> Come on.
Brennan: I’m curious, in an explosion, how would shutting your eyes help?
Booth: Huh? It just - it does, okay Bones? It just does! Now be careful, you don’t know what else is in here.

Brennan wants to take the whole bank vault to the Jeffersonian, and did you see the way that Booth smiled at her when they all decided to do so? It’s their smile.

Booth: Bones, I mean, you see what’s going on here, right?
Brennan: What are you talking about?
Booth: You’re getting them <all to help you now? couldn’t understand it all>
Angela: Booth, the vault was filled with priceless artifacts.
Cam: Probably materials stolen from other victims.
Jack: It’s going to take months to sift through that evidence.
Booth: No, this is enabling. You’re enabling somebody with a mental problem.
Brennan: Zach
Booth: No, you! You Bones. You’re the one with the mental problem!
Brennan points to Zach, Angela and Jack run over.
Angela: What are you doing here?
Zach: Can I move back into the place above your garage?
Jack: Are you kidding? Of course! Come here! <hug>
Brennan: Welcome home Zach.
Booth: You get wounded or something?
Zach: No, they just sent me home.
Jail Scene: Brennan Upset

Brennan: When can you start work?
Booth: Nice meeting you, Bub.
<talk>
Zach: Actually, what I’d like to do is getting into whatever you all were talking about before Dr. Brennan’s mental problem.

Brennan: I’d like to be in on it when you interrogate him
Booth: What? You would?
Brennan: Why are you surprised?
Booth: Wait, are you serious? I’ve been trying to get you out of the lab since Zach left
Brennan said something about Zach being back
Booth: That simple?
Brennan: Why? Did Angela say something?
Booth: No. Why? What?
Brennan: I told you it wasn’t about psychology.
Booth: Fine, fine. <something like I’d say> Then welcome home Zach.

Ah, he was SO freaking happy, I swear I’ve never seen Booth so happy or excited about something. And he was, just because his little Bones wanted to in the field, out of the lab, with him.

Ah poor Zach didn’t “assimilate” to the military life.

Ah, Zach called Brennan and Booth in late at night … they arrived in street clothes, at the same time racing in. And Booth had to make sure Zach was breathing! :lol:

Zach: Why are you listening to my chest?
Booth: I thought you were dead…
Zach: Why?
Booth: You were lying on a stainless steel table for dead people?

Booth’s look to Brennan at the jail ….

Booth: You weren’t upset because Zach was gone.
Brennan: And he’d never have left. You could have stopped him why didn’t you do that
Booth: He’s a man, a strange man but he’s a man that wanted to see -
Brennan: This is some alpha male right of passage
Booth: No wrong Zach needed to leave the nest the same way you needed to leave the lab
Booth and Brennan having coffee … she’s rambling about the vault

END SCENE:
Booth: here’s your coffee
< Brennan keeps rambling>
Booth: hot coffee
Brennan: We really have a lot to do
Booth: Yeah, starting with coffee
< Booth hands her the coffee, she goes to take a quick drink, he puts his hand over it to keep her from burning herself.>
Booth: Hey hot!
<big pause as her lips are on his fingers/hand, and they share a look, then separate>
Booth: <something like> You’re gonna burn yourself, Bones!
Brennan: Thank you
Booth: Bones you have to slow down, take a breath. This isn’t going to be a sprint, a marathon <more on how she has to take it slow, etc>
Booth: Look there’s something else I gotta know, and it’s important.
Booth: We solid?
Brennan: You and me? Yeah.
Booth: No not just you and me, the squints too <more on them>
Brennan: Why are you asking me this?
Booth: Because you and me we’re the center
Brennan: and the center must hold
Booth: Right. So we gonna hold?
Brennan: Yeah we’ll hold
Booth: We’re the center
Brennan: The center
<Handshake>
Booth: I thought you were going to kiss my hand again
Brennan: I did not kiss your hand! You put it over my coffee cup.
Booth: It felt like you kissed it
Brennan: No
End Scene: The Center || Hand Kiss

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