BONES SEEBONES EPISODE GUIDE

SEASON FOUR
4x05 The Perfect Pieces in the Purple Pond- Sept 24th 2008

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ICONS || SCREENCAPS || EPISODE SYNOPSIS/QUOTES:

Booth to the FBI tech guy: No need to be snippity with my partner, pal

Booth: Again snippity. If my back wasn’t bad, I’d hit you.
Brennan: Booth, I can take care of myself!

Then Booth predicts to drain the whole area, and at first she teases and says no, but agrees that he’s correct! SO CUTE!

BRENNAN was driving! Because Booth’s back hurt. ADORABLE!
Brennan: If your back doesn’t hurt, then why are you letting me drive?
Booth: Well, you know what? Don’t get used to it, okay. I heal really fast. My guys. They didn’t find the victim’s head in the pool. Alright. But I put out a bulletin to the orthopedic doctors that 200 miles from the body drop –
Brennan: Body parts drop. The victim was killed, chopped up, and then dropped.
Booth: Breaking in a new intern, aren’t you?
Brennan: How did you know?
Booth: Well, because, you know, you always get overly precise. That’s how I usually know. Hey, so you want me to talk to him? Break him in a little bit?
Brennan: No. Booth you don’t have to fix everything for everyone all the time. I can handle myself.
Booth: Partners watch out for each other.
Brennan: Well, if that were true you’d let me fix your back.
Booth: My back is fine, alright? All I need is an aspirin, a hot bath. Maybe a single malt scotch liquor.
Booth starts looking at monitor in this car, discusses case, Brennan looks on.
Brennan: Jared Addison. 25 years old –
Booth: Watch the road!
Brennan <over him> What? I am watching the road!
Booth <over her> 25 years old.
Brennan <over him> I am an excellent driving!
Booth <over her> Well you’re watching the screen – I’m guessing that that’s our victim.

And they bring Sweets in to investigate the dead young man’s room.

Then when Sweets is “whoa, she is wicked literal” and Booth defends her and they start to argue over him defending her all the time and Sweets is all interested in this new development.

Then Booth suggests to find the masturbatory aid in the kids shoes and when Sweets does find it, Brennan is surprised and asks Booth something like if he keeps his there.
Booth: That’s for me to know and you to find out! :lmao:

Booth and Brennan at the OCD meeting.
Brennan: It’s what you’d call a shiner.
And the way Booth looked at her! So cute.
Booth: Oh, we’ve got a runner!

And LOVED Booth and Brennan at the coffee shop, and she wants the old grounds. And Booth tells her she can just take them, they are garbage. The grins they shared during the talk to the guy working there. Too cute.

Booth getting upset with the publisher when he implies her marketablility was due to her being a hot scientist chic, and Brennan was upset that it might be true.
Booth: Don’t call my partner a chic. What’s the matter with you?!
Awwww – Booth is being overly protective, and I love it.

And in the nursery! Booth freaking out over Brennan’s hands in the bucket of dirt. Then she put it in her mouth and he freaked more, and it was coffee grounds.

Brennan at her office, throwing out her book, Booth tries to stop her.
Booth: What are you doing?
Brennan: Throwing out my book.
Booth: It’s still on your hard drive, right?
Brennan: No. Not anymore, it’s not.
Booth: You erased it? Whoa. Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa. Stop!
Brennan: Well, I don’t want to be a write anymore!
Booth: Oh Why? Because of what that publisher said? He was an idiot. Did you see his glasses?
Brennan: I don’t want to be a sexy scientist
Booth: Well that’s like me saying I don’t want to be a sexy FBI agent. We can’t change who we are.
Booth picks the book out of garbage for her.
Booth: Oh gah. This is just – not good for the back!
Booth: Successful and chilling. Temperance Brenan leads the pack. Anthropology has never been more exciting.
Brennan: You memorized my reviews?
Booth: Angela can scan these and get them back on your computer.
Brennan: You know my reviews, Booth, but do you read my books?
Booth: Every single word.
Brennan: You never said anything
Booth: Well I figure, you know, I’m all over your real world, why would you want me in your fantasy world too.
Booth hands her the book pages back.
Brennan: I can appreciate that
Booth: You see how this works, huh? It’s give and take. We’re partners.
Brennan: Except you won’t let me fix your back.
Booth: Oh come on, my back is fine. It’s just – it’s -
Brennan jumps up toward him.
Brennan: Oh really?
Booth: Okay, how do I know you’re not going to, like, paralyze me or make it worse?
Brennan sets down her manuscript.
Brennan: I also help you by explaining a lot of things to you.
Booth: Yeah, well I explain…
She walks around behind him, puts her arms around him.
Booth stumbles, continues: things to you just as much as you explain things to me.
Brennan puts her hands up by his neck/head.
Brennan: Well my things are more important.
Booth: That’s debatable!
Then she cracked his back!
Booth: Awww. Ow!
Brennan: Necessary pain.
Booth: Yeah, unnecessary. Ah. The way you really help me is … to … let me be a guy.
Brennan: I help you be a guy.
She lets him go.
Booth: Yeah. You know, it’s a guy’s thing to … fix things. To make them right. When I fix things I feel like I am one with the universe.
Brennan tweaks his butt or lower back.
Booth: Whoa! God, that’s amazing. How did you do that?
Brennan: See, we help each other. Quid pro quo.
Booth: I know what that means, quid pro quo.
Brennan: Sure you do.
Booth: I know a lot of things.
Brennan: You didn’t know what mysophobia meant.
Booth: Well you didn’t know that you could just take coffee grounds out of the garbage, that you don’t need a warrant for that.
Brennan: I sort of knew that. I was just making sure that -

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