It's quite simple. Whatever Agent Booth says, you respond with whatever word or phrase pops into your head, and vice versa.
[...]
The point of the exercise is not to explain, but to respond. Okay? Children can do this.
Can we just try it, please?
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Booth
Hunger.
Booth
Whoa.
Booth
Cowboy.
Booth
Baby.
Booth
What, do you think I'm a baby?
Booth
Oh. Mother.
Booth
Happy.
Booth
Sperm, isn't this kind of weird?
Booth
Ok. Egg.
Booth
Whoa!
Booth
I'm just donating.
Booth
No, no. I am deciding. I-N-G.
I know you, Seeley. You're going do it. You want to do it. You're not really doing it, but it's still doing it, even if you're not doing it the way it should be done.
Booth
She wants a kid, okay? It'll make her more personable with people.
And what will it do for you?
Booth
She'll get what she wanted!
[Booth is alone at the sperm bank when Stewie Griffin from Family Guy appears on a TV]
SStewie
Why are you here at the bank, Booth?
Booth
[startled] AH!
SStewie
You've got a hot doctor friend. Go to her and make a direct deposit like a man!
[Booth turns off the TV]
Booth
[to himself] That's impossible.
[The TV suddenly turns itself back on]
SStewie
And yet we converse.
Booth
[Yelps and backs himself up against a wall]
SStewie
[looking at some magazines on a table] Ooh, look! A pile of porn! Delicious! Give me a peek, Booth. Mmm? Just a little peek at a booby? Please?
[Booth unplugs the television and the screen goes black again. As he turns around, the TV turns itself on again.]
SStewie
What's your problem? You're threatened by a cute, harmless baby? Grow a set! You do want her to have your baby, don't you?
Booth
Of course I do, it's just... I want her to have a baby because it's what she wants.
SStewie
And you could just walk away like a heartless cad while she changes poo all by her lonesome?
Booth
It's what she wants!
NNurse
[speaking from outside the room] Are you okay in there, Mr. Booth?
Booth
Uh, I'm fine. Just, uh, fine, thank you. [to Stewie] Listen, could you just go away now, okay? I don't need your help.
SStewie
You know, you're not a bad looking fellow, and if you'd just keep an open mind...
Booth
Go back to cartoon land, wherever you came from. Leave!
SStewie
You sure? I'm good at pretend games.
[Booth uses the remote control to turn the TV off.]
Booth
[Shakes his head] That wasn't possible.
But right now I'm more interested in whether you decided to inseminate Doctor Brennan.
Booth
God, you know, don't say it like that.
I'm sorry. I'm interested in whether you decided to provide your semen for her fertilization.
Booth
Saying it like that is worse.
Okay, well I could go with baby daddy.
SStewie
So are you going to let her have this baby alone?
Booth
I didn't say that.
SStewie
You are! You're going to abandon your child! Oh night's deepest gloom washes over my tiny frame.
Booth
No. No. No. I can't walk away. I never said that! Okay? Do you understand? I can't walk away! This is my kid! If I can't be involved I don't want her to have the baby!
SStewie
And the sun shines again. Good man, Boothy.
Cam says everybody thinks I'm a cold fish.
Booth
What you are is Iceland: cool to the touch, but underneath you're all volcano!
I don't like people thinking that I'm a cold fish.
Booth
Look, if you were really a cold fish, you wouldn't care.
You used logic on me! That's sweet! [They smile.] Cam says the reason I didn't hear the gunshot is because I'm cheating on you.
Booth
Jared thinks, you know, I'm the killer, and he's helping me get away with it.
So you're a murderer; I'm unfaithful. We are a very exciting couple!
So did the police try to convince you I was having an affair with Arastoo?
Booth
It's what they do, you know? They drive wedges.
It wouldn't be irrational to think I was having an affair with him. He is very handsome.
Booth
Yeah, I'd feel it if the energy was bad between the two of us. I'd know. The same way that you would know that I couldn't murder someone.
I believe you would murder someone for me, and I believe you'd lie about it so I wouldn't have to carry the burden.
Booth
I do not like cats.
Well, that's consistent with the person you were before your brain surgery.
Booth
I don't own a nightclub, I'm not married to Bones, you are not a singing bartender and I hate clowns. So, can I go back to work now?
When our sense of reality is challenged - you know - really challenged, it can take some time to regain our footing.
Booth
Look, it's been six weeks since I put my brain box through the blender, there. I am back, baby, huh! Special Agent Seeley Joseph Booth!
What's really on your mind?
Booth
[Sighs, troubled] All right, um, that place that, uh, I went to, you know, in my coma dream? It was just, Bones and I, it was so real.
[Bluntly] You're in love with Dr. Brennan.
[Booth is shocked, Cam just smiles gently.]
Booth
[After a pause] What I'm wondering is, am I the same guy?
A sweet, kick-ass FBI murder solver with hard fists and a lion heart? Mmm, yep, you're still him. My advice, for what it's worth, is forget the bruised brain and go with the lion heart.
Booth
Right, and tell Bones how I feel.
Yes. Except, be sure about your feelings, because if you crack that shell and you change your mind, she'll die of loneliness before she'll ever trust anyone again.
Do you know what you're looking at?
Booth
Yeah, and I'm pretty sure you haven't been this close to one in a long time.
It's a PET scan of your brain.
Booth
Hmm. Then I was wrong.
This is called the ventral tegmental area, and this is the dorsal caudate body. Now these two areas have been proven to be linked to romantic love and sexual arousal.
Booth
If this is your version of dirty pictures, they're not working for me right now. [Closes the laptop computer.]
No. [Reopens computer] This scan was taken before your operation. The green and blue areas indicate low activity. The same scan while you were in the coma: lit up like the fourth of July. You were dreaming of being in love, of being married, right? [changes image] The same scan, three days ago. Before your operation you were not in love. After your operation you were. Conclusion: your feelings are not real and will fade away, like every other symptom. Now, I think you and I both know that Dr. Brennan's hyper-rationale is really just a cover for a very vulnerable and sensitive core.
Booth
Well, great. So we're talking about Bones' brain, too, here now.
So, if you breach those defenses and it turns out you don't really love her -- [puts PET scans on table] -- I left you hard copies.
Perhaps he's a double agent. I mean, Rutledge certainly fits the profile. They're usually intelligent male officers, who had poor father figures resulting in repressed anger and revenge fantasies.
HPHarold Prescott
Double agent?
By betraying his country Rutledge is essentially choosing a new father. One who might treat him better than the last.
Yes, but that would also fit Booth and he's not a double agent. Are you?
Booth
Stop. Watch it, Sweets!
All elephants are gray, Agent Booth, but not all gray things are elephants.
Booth
[whispers] That's good for me, right?
Shouldn't we be honest with each other?
Booth
We're honest! I mean, aren't you? I mean, I am.
So you have no problem with me making so much more money than you.
Booth
No. [Brennan makes a face] Well, yeah, but it's -- it's a little weird. I mean, you're loaded. You're really loaded, and you still don't even have a flat screen. That's just kind of weird, to be honest. It's a little French, if you ask me.
Rutledge said the bug was checked out in your name.
MMandy
I got the bug because I was afraid Greg was cheating on me.
Booth
So why didn't you mention this before?
MMandy
We weren't supposed to date! I guess it's not like the FBI. We're not allowed to sleep with someone we're working with.
Booth
We're not.
MMandy
Oh, it's okay. I'm CIA. My lips are sealed.
RRutledge
I'm afraid protocol in the intelligence community isn't as simple as someone like you is used to. [Brennan looks to Booth]
Booth
Someone like me? Look, Rutledge, the more you tell us about your agent's assignment, the easier it will be for us to track down the guy who murdered him.
That's what "someone like him" does.
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RRutledge
As far as what assignments he was working on, that information is classified. And far beyond what I am able to share with...
Booth
With someone like me.
Booth
FYI, you know what? I have Level 3 clearance and my SSBI was renewed two months ago, which allowed me to get this warrant. [shows Rutledge a warrant]
[impressed] Well played Booth!
Booth
Thanks Bones!
RRutledge
[reads the warrant] Right. She doesn't have clearance. [points to Brennan] You can wait in the lobby, Dr. Brennan.
[as she is about to leave] You know, I can keep a secret.