Bones: The Daredevil in the Mold
February 14th 2011 20:19
A BMX rider’s remains are discovered in a molding mass on the roof of a warehouse after a failed attempt to complete a bike stunt. While Booth and Brennan interrogate the victim’s fellow riders, Hodgins and his newly mellow “squint” Fisher (guest star Moore) identify the numerous fractures in the victim’s skeletal structure, and Angela recreates the series of events that led to the fatal accident. But when Booth and Brennan locate the victim’s stolen bike and fiberglass is found at the crime scene, the team concludes that the victim was killed by blunt physical force, making his death a criminal investigation. Meanwhile, Sweets turns to Booth for advice about proposing to Daisy (guest star Gallo), and Booth makes a grand gesture to show Hannah his commitment to their relationship in the all-new “The Daredevil in the Mold” episode of BONES airing Thursday, Feb. 10 (9:00-10:00 PM ET/PT) on FOX. (BON-613) (TV-14 D, L, V)
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Sweets/b]: I just love Daisy so much, I just do, I just LOVE her.
[b]Booth/b]: (chuckling) Right, I know, you said that. You really should change the subject.
~*~*~
[b]Sweets/b]: Think I’m too young to get married?
[b]Booth/b]: Yeah, I do.
[b]Sweets/b]: Yep, just like that?
[b]Booth/b]: Yeah, just like that, too young.
~*~*~
[b]Sweets/b]: I want to get married.
[b]Booth: How ‘bout action films? Let’s talk action movies.
Sweets/b]: I don’t want to be your age and wind up like you.
[b]Booth: What’d you say?
Sweets/b]: I don’t! You’ve never been married and that’s-that’s just sad to me.
~*~*~
[b]Booth: I’m gonna propose to Hannah.
~*~*~
Booth: I’m pickin’ out the ring tomorrow.
Sweets/b]: Duuude! That’s great! We should-we should buy our rings together!
[b]Booth: Right, that’s a good idea, okay. Yeah, just don’t go tellin’ the world, I don’t want to hear everyone’s opinions.
Sweets/b]: No, no, it’s-it’s stuck here in my shrink vault, my drunk shrink vault.
~*~*~
[b]Booth: It’s so bright up here! Isn’t it? I feel like I’m walkin’ on the sun.
Bones: You’re suffering from alcohol poisoning, aren’t you?
~*~*~
Booth: What happened to Mr. Mustard? Looks like he was stuffed in a Snuggly!
~*~*~
Booth: Canaries, right, I’ll put that on my shopping list.
~*~*~
Booth: So, the victim was dropped here.
Hodgins: Fallen angel?
Booth: You’re not helping.
~*~*~
Bones: Why are we listening to the ocean?
Fisher: It’s relaxing.
Bones: Please turn it off.
~*~*~
Fisher: I can read lips.
~*~*~
Booth: We just had a guy conversation.
Bones: A conversation about what?
Booth: Nothing.
~*~*~
Hannah: What’d you say about me?
Booth: You? Nothing.
Hannah: You were talking about love and you didn’t mention me?
Booth: Can we just talk about the murder?
(Angela walks in)
Hannah: Angela? Men are idiots.
Angela: Oh, I know that. And you got one of the good ones.
~*~*~
Cam: You’re not going to ruin a perfectly good snack by talking about bedbugs, are you?
Hodgins: If you want I could call them bunnies.
Cam: I would appreciate that. Thank you.
Hodgins: Right, so there have been an outbreak of bedb-unnies…across the entire eastern seaboard.
~*~*~
Angela: You’re getting that mad scientist look in your eyes.
Hodgins: I always wanted to be a mad scientist! I’m living the dream baby.
~*~*~
Bones[b]: Very good, Mr. Fisher. Perhaps the tea is working.
[b]Fisher: I assure you it is.
~*~*~
Fisher: I find I can be quite productive when not being crushed by despair.
Bones: I’m glad we have a reason to tolerate your fowl smelling beverages.
~*~*~
Sweets: Man! These are expensive!
Booth: What do you expect, they’re diamonds.
~*~*~
Sweets: It just doesn’t seem that romantic to propose with a ring that had to be fished out of a toilet, you know?
~*~*~
Sweets: Can’t do it, can’t do it. If I’m thinking about the money, I can’t ask her to marry me. You were right, I’m years away from being in your situation!
~*~*~
Booth: I um, I love you Hannah, and I just…when I met you, I really, honestly wondered if I was ever gonna meet anyone again.
~*~*~
Booth: Marr y me. I want you to be my wife.
Hannah: I…oh Seeley, I love you, I really do…but I can’t…I’m just not the marrying type.
~*~*~
Booth: I don’t want to talk about that, okay? I’m over, I’m over, I’m done, okay?
Bones: So…what happens next?
Booth: What happens next? What—I mean, you like evidence, right Bones? Well here’s the evidence. The evidence is, there is something wrong here. Now I-I fell in love, with a woman, I had a kid and she doesn’t want to marry me, well, it—and then the next women, well she’s…
Bones: Me.
Booth: Yeah, and now…I mean, what is it with women who just don’t want what I’m offering here?
Bones: Booth—
Booth: No, just, you know what? Drink. Drink. I just really. I’m just mad. I’m just really mad at all of you. I am just mad. Okay, so you want to know how this is gonna work? OK, this is how this is gonna work. Me and you? We’re partners. That’s what we do, we’re partners. Alright? And I love that, that’s great. And we’re good people who catch bad people, right? Yeah, and-and we argue, and we go back and forth, and we’re partners, and sometimes after we solve a case, we come here and we celebrate. That’s what we do, we celebrate. So as far as I can see, that’s what happens next. Are you okay with that? Great, cuz, you know if you are, you stay here and you have a drink with me. Maybe we have a little small talk, chitchat, and if you’re not? Well…you can leave…There’s the door. And tomorrow I’ll find you a new FBI guy.
Bones: Those are my only choices?
Booth: Yeah, those are your only choices.
Bones: Then I’ll have a drink.
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