Booth: Nobody looks inside the casket, okay Mr. Tung?
Tung: (nods) How do I do that?
Booth: Just, um- w- Bones, how does he do that?
Bones: Say someone enters and desires to gaze upon the visage of their dead relative one more time, in a vain effort to say goodbye to someone who can neither see nor hear them because there's no such thing as a soul-
Booth: (interrupting) Bones, just- ju- Bones, Bones. Just give him a reason not to show the body.
Bones: We are encountering fluid seepage at the moment, and the body is not available for viewing, just now.
Tung: I would never phrase it that way.
Booth: I know, it's perfect! It's so gross.
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