Bones Season 4 Episode 13

Cam: (examining remains) Well he was a hockey player.
Brennan: So basically we're talking about gladiators.
Cam: And I love it.
Brennan: Perhaps the sight of males battling stimulates the part of your brain which has so far failed to find a suitable mate. (Hodgins enters the room)
Cam: (to Hodgins) And thank God you're here.

Booth: (sees the hockey stick necklace on the dead body) Bones I- Remember that guy I punched out last month during my hockey game? Pete Carlson?
Brennan: Yes, when you broke your hand.
Booth: That's him. I'm a suspect.

Bones: (watching Booth fight another hockey player) Booth seems to be winning.
Cam: It's not Booth I'm worried about.

(Booth body-checks someone into the glass during a hockey game)
Brennan: What did he do that for?
Cam: It's what Booth does. Keeps the other team honest. He's what you call an enforcer.
Brennan: Well, like law enforcement?
Cam: Yeah, okay. Well let's go with that.

Alex Pina: Well, mattress really isn't uh, Chloe's style, no offense.
Agent Perotta: None taken, favor backseats myself.

Agent Perotta: So where did you go after the game?
Booth: Uh Bones drove me and Wendell to the hospital.
Agent Perotta: So no alibi that night or the next?
Booth: Bones and I are just partners.
Agent Perotta: Okay, now you're answering questions I had no intention of asking.

Wendell: If Booth is a suspect then I should be too -- this guy scrambled my brains.
Cam: Your alibi is that you were seeing double and being taken care of by your mother.

Booth: Bones, what are you doing in the ice?
Brennan: Well I get nervous when you fall down and don't get up.

Hodgins: Could be the vic was drowned somewhere else and then dumped in the lake.
Cam: No drowning's not the way Booth would kill someone. (Wendell and Hodgins stare at her) Not ... that I actually suspect Booth. At all. (pauses)Quit ... staring at me.

Sweets: Underneath your affable exterior, is a deep reservoir of rage ... my question is: You always have that under control?
Booth: You know if I didn't you'd be dead right now instead of just wincing.
Sweets: I'm not wincing.
Booth: Don't ever bring my old man up again. (Booth turns around and leaves the room.)
Sweets: Rats, I winced!

Brennan: (referring to Booth scratching his cast) It's kind of gross what you're doing.
Booth: Gross? You've got your finger in some guy's maxillary orbit.
Brennan: I don't think there's anything else to be learned here so, let's get this popsicle back to the lab.
Booth: Hey! Look at that. (chuckles) Bones, you made a joke.
Brennan: I can be quite amusing.

Brennan: (after seeing Booth hit a guy during a hockey game) I do not know how I feel about this.
Sweets: It's very primal.
Cam: I like it. Just a little too much.

Agent Perotta: Hmm ... my people were right.
Caroline and Cam: Your people?!
Hodgins and Wendell: We're Booth's people.

Brennan: That Agent Perotta she really ... enjoyed working with us.
Booth: Yeah.
Brennan: But um ... you're the only FBI Agent I wanna work with. (Booth smiles) Will you tell me what the, Lucky Luciano told you?
Booth: He's not an Italian opera singer. Bones, why do you always say that wrong? You do it on purpose, don't you?
Brennan: (interrupting Booth) I would like to know what he said.
Booth: He said that I'm not like, my old man. He said I'm made of better stuff.
Brennan: Well, I don't know your old man, your father but, I think you're made of very, very good stuff.