Bones

Booth: You know, if you had a pet pig, what would you name him? Bones: (gives Booth an incredulous look) Jasper.

Booth: You ever have a dog, Bones? Brennan: I always wanted a pig. Booth: A pig? Brennan: Very smart. And despite the popular misconception, very clean. Booth: I prefer my pig with a little mint, a little honey glaze ... Brennan: Not funny ...

Zack: I had some thoughts. Perhaps the point isn't that German is a different language, but that it's actually a different language. Booth: Great. Thanks, Zack, for being so helpful.

(Brennan is fiddling around the dashboard) Booth: (slaps Brennan's hand) What are you doing? Brennan: Where's the siren on this thing? Booth: Don't touch!

Booth: (referring to a necklace Brennan is holding) What's that? Brennan: Religious medal. Sarah had it in her possession. (Brennan gives the necklace to Booth) Booth: St. Agnes. Patron saint of young women. Especially those who remain pure. Brennan: How do you know all that? Booth: Catholic, Bones.

Booth: Okay people! Listen up! I'm calling in a splunking team- Brennan: Spelunking. Booth: -spelunking team with imaging capabilities to look for a stone cross. 'Till they get here, let's focus on the ventilation shafts- (Brennan taps Booth's shoulder) Booth: -hold on-to the west of the main shaft- (Brennan continues to tap Booth's shoulder) Booth: What? (Brennan points to a stone cross behind her) Booth: Oh. (to search team) Never mind!

(after a marking has been revealed on a piece of bone) Hodgins: Freemason symbol? Hey, this explains the buried facedown thing! Oh, it's all starting to come together! These crossed hammers prove that Epps is working for the top level of the Illuminati- Zack: That's the cartographic symbol for a mine. Hodgins: Oh.

Brennan: I'm fine, Booth. I'm sitting here thinking about it and...I'm fine. Booth: Okay. What I'm getting from you here, Bones, is that you're fine. Brennan: (takes the photograph of Sarah and looks at it) He murdered Sarah. He was about to murder Helen. Why should I feel upset about shooting him? You know, if I was going to be upset, which I'm not, it would be because Epps thinks he beat us, so- Booth: He didn't. Brennan: I know. Booth: You're upset because you think he beat us. And you know what? He did. Brennan: Beat us? Booth: Yeah. Brennan: You just said that he didn't. Booth: Well, I changed my mind. Brennan: What, in the last three seconds? Booth: You know, you're afraid that Epps turned you into him. Into a killer. You have to come to grips with the fact that you killed another human being. Because when you kill someone, you know, there's a cost. A steep cost. I know. I've done it. Brennan: I did the right thing. Booth: I know. (Brennan's eyes are glistening with tears) I was there.

Mrs. Epps: Extending Howard's life has given him time to come to grips with what he's done, to ask God for forgiveness. Booth: Then we did the right thing by having his execution stayed. Dr. Brennan: Are you on some kind of medication? Booth: Bones! Mrs. Epps: Dr. Brennan, I am not one of those crazy women who falls in love with death row killers. Dr. Brennan: Obviously that's exactly what you are.

Booth: I got something for you. Brennan: A bottle of hard liquor? Booth: Next best thing. (takes a small pig figurine out of his pocket, sits it in the palm of his hand, and moves close to Brennan) Booth: Meet Jasper. (They both smile. Brennan takes Jasper from Booth's hand and looks at it.) Booth: You're gonna be okay. Brennan: (lifts her eyes to Booth and speaks with vulnerability in her voice) Yeah? Booth: Definitely.

Epps: Those hack doctors at the prison infirmary did a miserable job setting my wrist. It aches all the time, and I don't have a full range of movement. And let me tell you, when you're stuck in a prison cell for 23 hours a day, there's really only one thing you can do to pass the time, and I need my wrist Booth: Well, I'm sure Dr. Brennan would be happy to re-break it for you.

Brennan: You said you've dealt with manipulative men before. Angela: Sweetie, this is a psycho killer, not some loser who wants you to co-sign a loan for his jet-ski.

Caroline Epps: Howard tells me you both saved his life last year. Booth: It was our pleasure. Brennan: (shocked) What? I was disappointed.

Booth: ...the last time Bones saw Epps, it got violent. Saroyan: You'll be there to protect her. Booth: She's not the one who needs protecting. Bones broke his wrist. Bones: He touched me with his creepy serial killer hands. Saroyan: Better not take Dr. Brennan.

Zack: Shape suggests a tire iron. Brennan: A tire iron. A tire iron. Hands and feet bound, buried face down. Booth: (coming to realization) Epps.

Hodgins: Hi Angela, you look great today! Angela: Thanks Hodgie, this is my boho rocker artist mid-week take a deep breath and pout look! Brennan: Hodgie?

Epps: When Dr. Brennan figures it out come and see me again, but bring your lady scientist otherwise I don't say a word.