(opening the tornado cover door) You lied to me! I could have missed this!
S7 E5The Twist in the Twister
[sees the "Gramps" tattoo on Michael's arm] He's tattooed? You tattooed MY CHILD?
Relax. It's a press on - for now.
[Fisher, Angela and Cam are discussing a victim.]
The only difference between "try" and "triumph" is a little "umph".
[Angela and Cam look at Fisher strangely]
My mom puts motivational sayings up on the fridge. Oh God, she's destroying me. [walks out]
S7 E6The Crack in the Code
The mighty hut appears to be leaking.
It's the giant flaw in our system: trying to make the system more secure, we make it more complex. But the more complex we make it, the more insecure we actually are.
Well, it turns out I'm not a complex guy. I'm a simple guy. And simple guys take down guys like you.
[Sweets has walked in the Jeffersonian lab wearing a bright blue motorcycle helmet]
Why is that man wearing an Easter egg on his head?
This set of orders was passed down through channels that even the Almighty Himself would need an atlas and a double-shot of bourbon to navigate!
We have a house, Booth. You found our home. [smiles]
We have a home.
Look, all I'm saying is that John Wilkes Booth was secretly a member of Knights of the Golden Circle affiliated with Rome. [shrugs and smiles at Cam]
Ok...a little friendly advice. Do not mention Booth to Booth. They are related and he'll shoot you. [Hodgins turns and sees Booth and Brennan walking in]
What've we got here?
[awkwardly] Hi!
Hi.
[Booth and Sweets are interrogating Sam]
I have an important job preserving our national heritage.
[deadpan] You kill cockroaches.
Obviously you don't understand museum hygiene. Mama roaches, they have like forty babies a pop. They eat the paint, the wallpaper and drop their roach feces all over the historical artifacts.
No kidding.
I'm our nation's front line of defense.
Against roach poop.
It's very stressful, which is why I need my smokes.
[frustrated at a journalist] I have a whole bunch of comments and they all have four letters!
S7 E7The Prisoner in the Pipe
At this stage of my pregnancy, my IQ could be anywhere from eight to ten points lower than normal.
Which is why we all need to pitch in every way we can. I'm becoming a certified doula. [squints as Hodgins' headlamp shines in her eyes]
You aren't getting anywhere near my cervix, Miss Wick.
Just saying. Should you find yourself in need, I could stop at the perineum.
I ran a tox screen on the ocular fluid and it came back negative, which eliminates poison as cause of death. Do you have anything?
There's a fragment of the right ninth rib with striations that are consistent with a stab wound, but there's so little evidence it would be irresponsible of me to form a conclusion at this point.
Come on. Just this once.
[wriggles under the pressure] No.
You can do it. Just say it's a stabbing.
I can't.
We'll think you're cool if you do.
Well I want to be cool, but I can't.
It's okay, honey. We still love you just the same.
[looking at welcome home sign] What is that? Welcome stapes?
[laughs] It's the smallest bone in the human body.
We didn't know her name, so --
Thanks. She's so lucky to have all of you.
So, what is her name?
Well, we named her after Bones' mom.
Christine. Our daughter's name is Christine. Christine Angela.
Oh my God.
(taking a hospital tour) I want a home birth where I can control things.
Lot safer in the hospital, Bones.
No, on the contrary hospitals are breeding grounds for antibiotic-resistant super germs leading to a high incidence of E coli and staphylococcus infection.
I'm sorry, is that true?
No, no, no.
(taking out UV light and shining it on the hallway) Based on the spatter pattern and viscosity, I see indications of blood, blood, cerebral spinal fluid, amniotic fluid, blood, more blood...
Is there a problem back there?
(taking magazine away from his wife) Don't touch anything.
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