Bones

Zack: This is interesting. Angela: Interesting or horrible? Because sometimes, it's the same thing with you.

(On Booth's trick to find out who pulled Maria off the ladder) Brennan: I can't believe that worked. Booth: Ah, psychology Bones, it's a very powerful force.

Brennan: (worriedly) Are you mad at me? Booth: No. But you know I could have gotten something back there if you hadn't gotten all mushy on me. Brennan: I was uncomfortable with…You always say I'm not a cop. You're right. Especially in a situation like that.

Brennan: This is the stuff that Booth is good at, the murky ways of the human heart.

Hodgins: There was also evidence of genetic material from a Franklinia alatamaha on his shoe. Booth: You're kidding. I'm in shock! Frankie Alabama? You don't say. Brennan: Did you hear what I said about sarcasm?

Hodgins: Look at this. The government bankrupts itself giving tax breaks to the rich so there's no money left to help these people with job training, educational resources, health care. Booth: Just look for a garden with the plant. Hodgins: Unless they land a job working for minimum wage that hasn't seen a hike in eight years. Brennan: That's for those who are here legally. The undocumented do a lot worse. Booth: What is this? NPR radio, huh? What, are you two running for office?

(Booth sitting in a car watching an alley way. He sees Ortez and jumps out of his car, runs up behind him and slams him into a wall) Ortez: What are you crazy? This is my neighborhood. Booth: You put a hit out on my partner? Ortez: She's not FBI. (Booth punches him in the face and puts his gun under Ortez's chin) Booth: I never said anything about FBI. She's my partner, ese? And if anything happens to her, I will find you and I will kill you. I won't think twice. Come here look at my eyes. (He cocks his gun and puts it in Ortez's mouth) Look at my face! If anything happens to her, I will kill you.

Brennan: Why did they call in the FBI to Little Salvador? Booth: Well you know, the car's got Virginia plates, across state line and then there's a suspected gang member and then there's Rico to deal with. Look Bones, do you really want to know? Brennan: No, I was just using it as an excuse to make conversation and reestablish our connection. Booth: What? Brennan: Well I read a book about improving work relationships. It's not fair to expect you to tell me everything. Booth: I appreciate the effort, Bones.

Booth: (To Bones) Let's just pretend that I'm the cop for a second, ok?

Hodgins: (To Angela and Brennan) I identified the type of wood in the weapon that killed Maria. (Looks at Angela and Brennan) Am I interrupting a female moment?

Angela: You beat up a gang leader? Brennan: Booth told you that? Angela: You did. You got into a fight with a gang banger! Brennan: You're mad at me? Angela: The guy is a killer Brennan! Brennan: Angela, relax we were in the FBI building. Angela: Look I know you're all about self reliance and fighting your own battles and standing up for yourself, but now as your friend, and knowing how much you hate psychology here: you need therapy.

Brennan: On my last trip to El Salvador… Angela: Yeah, I remember. I tried to get you to go to Italy, with me. Brennan: I was in a tent set up by one of the grave sites. I was working with the remains of a young girl, maybe 13. She'd been shot in the head and dumped into a well. This cop shows up and, he might have been a soldier it's not easy to tell. I thought he was there to guard me, but he told me to stop. When I refused he called in two others. They put a bag over my head and tossed me into a cell with dirt floor and no windows. Angela: For how long? Brennan Later I found out it was three days but I thought it was a week, maybe more. He came in everyday and made me believe I was going to die. He said that he was going to shoot me and toss me into a well and that no one would ever know who I was or what became of me. I promised myself if I ever had the chance I'd get even. That doesn't mean I need therapy.

Brennan: Booth, I don't think he murdered those people. Booth: You can tell if he murdered someone by looking at his x-rays? Brennan: He has the same genetic condition the two victims had, the Sternal Foramen. They're probably his sister and his father.

Angela: I finished the sketch of the woman. She was pregnant, starting over in a new country so, I gave her a smile. Made her look hopeful. Brennan: Thanks Angela.

Hodgins: In Pikeville, Tennessee the guy dug up the graves of all these people because he wanted to make sure their bodies were still there. They weren't.

Brennan: (Talking about the victim) She was religious. She should have had a casket, a proper burial, with her name on the headstone. We are going to find out who she is and we are going to give her that.

Brennan: Why would a gang leader cooperate? Booth: I'm gonna ask him really, really nicely, Bones. Brennan: You know that book I'm reading about getting along with your co-workers? It says that sarcasm is never helpful. I can lend it to you if you want.

Booth: Great, now he's ignoring us in two languages.

Booth: Oh, come on guys. Let's think of it as a puzzle. There's a missing piece. Brennan: I like puzzles. I find them relaxing. I just finished "The Anatomy Lesson" by Rembrandt. Booth: You're kidding, right? Brennan: No. What do you find relaxing? Booth: I restore vintage cars. Hodgins: I know what I find relaxing. Booth: Everybody finds what you find relaxing relaxing.

(Hodgins and Brennan high-five.) Booth: Ok, you two should do that even less than normal people.

Booth: Ok. Hodgins, suit up. You're coming with us. We're going to the barrio! Hodgins: Field work. Cool. Do I get a gun? Brennan: You can't arm Hodgins and not me. Booth: What is it with you people and the guns, huh?!

Hodgins: Typically, gravediggers are necrophiliacs looking for a little action. Angela: Um...ew.