Max: You're upset.
Bones: Yeah, of course I'm upset, my father's a criminal.
Max: No, outlaw, there's a difference.
Bones: Subtle distinctions like that are lost on me, and I imagine your victims.
Max: I know you want some sort of nice neat story that puts my life into perspective for you, but it doesn't work that way.
Bones: You could try, don't I deserve that?
Max: I guess I always had a problem with authority, I just always saw myself fighting the system, you know like Robin Hood.
Bones: Do you realize how ridiculous you sound? You're here for murdering the deputy director of the F.B.I.
Max: He was a crook, he was a killer and he was going to kill you.
Bones: And you walked out on Russ and me when I was fifteen.
Max: But that was to protect you, people were after us.
Bones: Because you were a criminal.
Max: Outlaw. See, I knew you weren't gonna understand.
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