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[ Woman ]
"Temperance."

First card she turns over
is literally your name.

Are you gonna tell me
that this is a coincidence?Yes.

A one-in-78 chance.It was on top.

And it's not really
speaking to me. Okay.

I see a sick man
in a hospital.

He takes refuge
in a dream life.

You are there in the dream,
and you are helping him
to create that dream life...

by tellin' him a story.

You're both so happy
in the story-- so happy--
it's almost sad when he wakens.

Okay, no offense to you
and your psychic, but I just
got off a flight from Guatemala.

I wanna go check in with Cam
and then shower and change.

Oh!

The man whose life you saved
is really excited
to see you again.

No. I don't save lives.
People are already dead
when I get to them.

I'm pretty sure you saved
somebody's life.

- A man with
the heart of a lion.
- Booth has a lion heart.

[ Booth ]
I do not like cats.

Well, that's consistent
with the person you were
before your brain surgery.

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.

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.

Have you been in touch
with Dr. Brennan since your
release from the hospital?

[ Exhales ]

Uh, no.

She's, uh, you know,
in Guatemala there,
digging up Aztecs.

Do you miss anything about
the alternative life...

you experienced
while in a coma?

Yeah.

The clothes. Mmm.

I miss those clothes.
They were great clothes.

Okay. I'm certifying you
as fit for duty.

I am fit for duty.That's what I'm saying.

What I'm saying to you is,
you don't have to certify me
for anything, pal,

because I told you
I'm back.

Well, in fact, you had amnesia,
slurring of speech,

identity confusion,
headaches, irritability
and double vision.

So, yeah, as a psychologist,
I do have to certify you
for duty.

- Why-- Why are you arguing?
- I'm not arguing.

[ Psychic ]
This man was lost.

You brought him the light
that showed him the way home.

Without it,
he would've died.

Booth was in a coma.
Brennan read him the book
that she was writing.

When Booth woke up,
he thought that they had
a whole different life together.

He thought that
they were married.
He thought that for days.

You were joined at that time.
You're still joined.

Nothing either of you
is saying makes sense.

- Were you pregnant?
- What? No, of course not.

I mean in your book.

No. I deleted the book.

I'm tired, Angela.
I'm gonna go check in at
the office and then go home.

Nice to meet you,
Ms. Harmonia.

Underneath the icy exterior
beats a very warm heart.

Her life is at a very
critical turning point...

between great happiness--

That's death.

[ Guard ]
Fourth office
down the hall.

- Dr. Brennan.
Would you care to hug?
- Why?

Okay.
I'm good with that.

Welcome home.Thank you.

What did Booth do
while I was gone--
solve boring, normal murders?

He hasn't
been reinstated yet.

The doctors told me that he'd
be fine in a couple days.
That's why I went.

Sweets is
examining Booth today.
Fingers crossed.

Mmm!Oh. I'm happy
to see you too.

Oh, I'm happy personally
and professionally.

You know, unsolved murders have
gone up a thousand percent
since you left.

I find that
hard to believe.Rough estimate.

Welcome back.Thank you.

[ Sighs ]

[ Yelping ]
Oh![ Gasps ]

Oh! Booth!Bones.

- Hey! Hi.
- Hi.

[ Laughs ]Look at that.

I'm reinstated on the day
that you come home. That's
the weirdest "coinkydink" ever.

No. It's not even the weirdest
coinkydinktoday.

If you were reinstated,
why are you dressed
like a furniture mover?

Well, Sweets-- he just, um,
cleared me, and so I came
straight over to tell you.

What took you so long
to recover?Oh, um, don't worry.

Nothing's wrong with me.
I'm 110%.

Well, you know
there's nothing more than
a hundred percent, right?

- Hey, Brennan? Hey, Booth.
- [ Booth ] Hey.

Listen, guys, there are
a bunch of bodies buried
under the Teversham fountain.

How do you know that?Avalon told me.

- Who's Avalon?
- Avalon is Angela's psychic.

- [ Raspberry ]
- See? Even superstitious Booth
doesn't believe in psychics.

That's interesting,
because she says
that you two were linked...

- in a very profound
and spiritual manner.
- [ Brennan Scoffs ]

[ Raspberry ][ Raspberry ]

Oh, really? Well, she also says
that in your weirdo, alternate
shared-life experience thing...

that Brennan was pregnant.

It's odd that neither of you
mentioned that.

Let's go check it out.What? No. Why?

Six weeks, Bones.
I'm goin' stir-crazy here.
Let me suit up.

Can I at least
take a shower?Yeah. I need to shave.

[ Booth ]
So, this ground-penetrating
radar can really see things?

[ Brennan ]
Yeah, a lot clearer
than a psychic.

You're dressed very oddly.What do you mean?
This is regulation F.B.I.

- What about the garish socks
and the gaudy tie?
- [ Device Beeping Steadily ]

What, you don't remember?

You resist regimentation
with these tiny symbols
of rebellion.

No, I remember.
I remember, okay?

Let me just reacclimate myself
at my own speed here, okay?
What is that?

Nothing, because there's
nothing here, because there's
no such thing as a psychic.

In my coma dream,
you were pregnant.

Sweets said that
your dream was nothing more
than your comatose brain...

processing what I read to you
from my book.

- [ Rapid Beeping ]
- Wait. The point is, how
did the psychic know that...

if she isn't psychic?

Oh. The psychic was right.

What, about us being linked
in a very profound manner?[ Beeping Stops ]

- What is it?
What do you see?
- It's human remains.

Lots of human remains.

[ Rapid Clicking ] [ Caroline ]
What's that supposed to be?

- [ Booth ]
Bones says dead people.
- At least eight, maybe more.

Is there any chance
these are very old remains...

of settlers or Indians
who should be left in peace?

- Yes, except for that.
- [ Booth ] What's that?

- Plastic disc.
- Fine. Listen, Bones
wants to start digging.

I wanna go question the psychic
who sent us here.

I did not hear "psychic."
I heard "anonymous source."

Just get Bones
the warrant that she needs
so she can start digging.

Wow. You arekeen
to get back to work.

Got something to prove, chéri?

It is plausible that
Booth feels the urge to prove
he's no longer brain-damaged.

[ Sighs ]
You can start.

- I'll get the warrant
in 10 minutes.
- Yes. We're back!

You're the one who told me never
to look happy at a crime scene.

Right. We'll look happy
after we find out...

who did this horrible crime
and get them behind bars.

All right.

It's very hard for me
to explain my process.

Well, you're gonna have
to do better than, um,
"I'm a psychic."

You're the man that was
in the coma, aren't you?

Would you pick a card,
please?

Um, okay.

Um--

You're worried
you lost something.

Look, Ms. Harmonia, I really
don't need a tarot card reading
right now.

What I need to know
is how you knew...

that those people were buried
under the Teversham fountain.

It's all in the cards,
Agent Booth.

You can't argue with
what's in the cards.

You never lost anything
in that coma, Agent Booth.

You gained something.

[ Police Radio Chatter ][ People Chattering ]

The remains are all
in the soil beneath
the layer of gravel.

Yeah. Ten years ago,
they renovated the fountain.

They raised it
on hydraulic lifts,
sunk a series of shafts,

mucked out the clay, laid down
a layer of gravel...

and then poured cement
over that.

So it's reasonable
to assume...

that the bodies were
tossed down the shaft
before the gravel was dumped.

I've got samples
of the soil,

the gravel scrapings
from the cement...

and this.

If we're lucky, it's
something the murderer
left behind.

You might as well head back
to the lab, start analyzing
your samples.

Oh, my God.

This is like climbing down
into a grave here.

Isn't this great--

us back together again,
chasing criminals?

Yeah. A pit full
of mass-murder victims.

What's not to love?

As soon as I get
this skull free,

I'd like you to start
facial reconstruction.

Sweetie, does the fact
that Avalon was right
about these bodies...

make you rethink her abilities?

Ange, I have met
dozens of shamans...

and medicine men,
so-called holy people
over the years...

and never seen
any hard evidence...

that they're in touch
with any spirit world...

where the laws of physics
don't apply.

Until now.

This is actual evidence,
Angela,

not some mumbo jumbo
from a deck of tarot cards.

Yeah, I'll have
another one.

First drink since
the brain operation?Yeah.

And since, uh, you know,
getting back to work.I'm honored.

An auspicious occasion.
So what do you want?

I just wanna share a drink,
you know,

with one of my closest
and dearest friends...

who, you know, I can trust
with, um, certain things.

Oh, God.What?

There's lasting brain damage,
isn't there? Something
you haven't told anyone.

Are you hearing voices?No.

If you're hearing voices,
that's really serious.Nice. Thank you.

No. I'm not hearing voices,
Camille. All right? Relax.

I just-- Well, I did forget
that I wore goofy socks,

so we can do one
for that, huh?

Mmm.

The things that make you
a great cop have nothing
to do with the socks.

What's really
on your mind?[ Exhales ]

All right. Um, that, uh,
place that I went to,

you know,
in my coma dream?

Mm-hmm.It was just--

Bones and I--
it was so real.

You're in love
with Dr. Brennan.

What I'm wondering is,
am I the same guy?

A sweet, kick-ass
F.B.I. murder solver...

with hard fists
and a lion heart?

Mmm.Yeah. You're still him.

My advice,
for what it's worth--

forget the bruised brain
and go with your lion heart.

Right. Right? Yeah.
And, uh, 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 ever again.

[ Bartender ]
Vodka coming right up.Right.

[ Cyndi Lauper ]
♪ Sometimes I'm afraid ♪

♪ When you go ♪

♪ Sometimes I'm afraid ♪

♪ When you come home ♪

♪ I think I'm afraid ♪

♪ When there's nothing wrong ♪

♪ But if I was fearless ♪

♪ Could I be
your reckless friend ♪

♪ And if I was selfless ♪

♪ Could you be the one
comes rushing in ♪

♪ There's something ♪

♪ That I never told ♪

♪ When I find myself ♪

♪ Slipping off ♪

♪ Of my pedestal ♪

♪ I'm a fierce believer ♪

♪ Afraid to fall ♪

♪ But if I was fearless ♪

Hey, Bones. ♪♪ [ Continues,
Indistinct ]

What time is it?Oh, it's early.

What are you doing here?

I-- I hate this part
of the case--

you know, when you're
doin' stuff and I'm just
at home, doin' nothing.

- I-- I have something
for you to do.
- Right.

It's, um, the disc
we saw on the G.P.R.

Yeah. Uh, hey,
look at that-- minidisc.

- Definitely '90s technology.
- But-- Don't you want to
go to breakfast?

No time. I gotta get this
to my people so they can
find out the manufacturer...

and get it to Angela
so she can get the information
she needs off this thing.

But no one is awake
except for you and me.

Avalon Harmonia is her
professional psychic name.

Born Stephanie Susan James.

No criminal history.
No known criminal
associations.

And, in my professional
psychological opinion,
not a nut bar.

Law-abiding and sane does not
explain 12 buried skeletons.

She honestly thinks
that she's psychic.
I mean, she really does.

If she's not psychic,
then she's involved.

I don't believe in psychics.

Well, neither did I--
doI. Present tense.

She got to ya,
huh, Sweets?Okay. Check it out.

My dad's watch goes missing
three months ago.Right.

I have no idea where it is.

She tells me it's in
a pocket of a jacket
that I forgot I owned...

at the Unclaimed Goods
at the F.B.I. dry cleaner.

Yeah.

[ Beeping ]Booth, how many fingers
am I holding up?

Yeah. Brain-damage joke.
That's real funny.

What do ya got?

What I got are
multiple degrees in botany,
geology and entomology,

which allow me
to discern vital clues
like this one.

What's that-- a graph of Russian
wheat production in 1955?

It's a
microspectrophotometry scan...

indicating that the fabric
we found with the remains...

is lint-free,
static-resistant polyester.

It was designed for use
in fire-hazardous,
oxygen-enriched atmospheres.

U.S. Navy refers to them
as "poopie suits."

Right. You mean
for submarine crews? Yeah. Exactly.

Now, my conclusion is,
we have uncovered
the anonymous grave...

of the crew of the supersecret
stealth submarine Hawkfish,

which disappeared
in the late '90s.

And the U.S. government
denies the very existence
of the submarine, yet I--

The way it works, Booth,
is that I'mimpatient
and curt,

while you somehow
keep the squints... [ Cell Phone Ringing ]

motivated
and productive.

Right. I'll keep that
in mind. Thanks.Good.

Hiya, Bones.

There's no sign of any violence
on any of the skeletons we found
except for this one.

-Could the victims have drowned?
-No. Drowning leaves
diatoms in the marrow.

- And Cam didn't find any. Why?
- Hodgins said that it could've
been a submarine crew.

Preliminary histological
analysis shows that the victims
were of both sexes,

encompassing Mongoloid, Negroid
and Caucasoid features...

and ranging in age
from the late teens
to the early 70s.

[ Booth ]
That is a bullet hole. No.

Microfractures indicate
that the projectile...

was moving much slower
than any bullet.

Also, I can't feel any beveling
on the inside of the skull.

But there's very slight
beveling on the outside.

He was killed
from the inside out.

Awkward. Awkward.

- Awkward. Very awkward.
- Angela, what is awkward?

The casing on the minidisc
that you found at the dig
was cracked,

so there was damage.

I did what I could, but--

I got this one frame
off the corrupted file.

What's so awkward about that?This isn't
the awkward part yet.

[ Booth ]
"Glen Echo Car Rentals."
And a license plate.

I figure you have 12 bodies,
and this vehicle holds
between 12 and 15, so--

Ange, you shouldn't feel
awkward about this.

You should be very proud
of your excellent work.

Now comes the awkward part.

[ Beeping ]

Whoa. Why did you make
a picture of the psychic?

This isn't Avalon.

This is a facial reconstruction
of the first fountain skull.

Hello, Seeley.
Hello, Temperance.

Nice to see you two
together.

This is an official visit.Am I in trouble?

We just, uh, need you to--
to explain a few things.
That's all.

We're still trying to
identify the 12 victims
under the fountain.

You see, Dr. Brennan
and her people were able
to give one of them a face,

and we need you
to take a look at it.

Oh, no.

This can't be.

It can't be what?

[ Voice Breaking ]
It's my sister.

Avalon told me
she had no family.Obviously telling the truth.

Her sister's been dead
for 10 years.

It's just you'd think that
that's something that would
show up in the cards.

Well, the future consists
of the culmination of a near
infinite number of variables.

Turning over a card
has no effect at all.

Well, then how did
the cards tell her where
her sister was buried?

Well, I am certain
that her knowledge
of her sister's remains...

did not stem from
pictures on a card.

- So, you're gonna have
to work late tonight.
- Oh, hello, Angela.

You look so pretty today.
Well, thank you, Booth.
And hello to you too.

Oh, she's being
you and herself.
I don't know why.

What do you want
Angela to work on?"Harbingers of a New Day."

Right. Glen Echo Car Rentals--
it went out of business.

But we did find this guy
who rented this van
to the Harbinger group.

- Get this-- the group
never brought it back.
- Some kind of cult?

Exactly. And you know what?
Angela is gonna get to work
on the Internet...

and find out
all the information
for us now.

Yes, sir. On my way.
You bet.

Look, I'm sorry, Ange.

You know, it's
first case back.

Uh, you know,
it's been a long day.

Maybe I got something
to prove.

Sorry. You look--
You look beautiful.

[ Chuckling ]

[ Kisses ]

- Oh, would you like me to
kiss you on the forehead too?
- Sure.

[ Laughing ]

[ Man On Recording, Garbled ]
...an ordered, clean society,

where we will no longer
live amongst the poisons and
pollutants of this modern--

Okay. I managed to get
a partial video file
off the minidisc.

This is Tom Fargood--
el supremo.

He sold places in
a secret undersea facility
he called Harbinger.

So these people
are all nuts.Not at all.

People pay a fortune to visit
that giant underwater hotel
in Abu Dhabi.

Yeah. Dubai.
There's another one
in Istanbul.

Key West. Sweden.

So where did Fargood
locate his new Atlantis?

A secret site
in French Polynesia.

Buried under a fountain--
it's a bit of a comedown
from Bora-Bora.

I count 14 people
in this video.

Dug out 12
from under the fountain.

Look at this.[ Beeps, Static Crackles ]

[ Garbled Chattering ]

[ Saroyan ]
Is that Avalon? [ Angela ] No.

- That's her sister.
- How do you know?

Because...

thatis Avalon.

Wow. They look like
they were pretty close.

Her sister ended up
in a mass grave
that she led us to.

Not sure that adds up
to pretty close.

[ Avalon ]
It was my idea
to join Harbingers.

It cost every cent
my sister, Jenny,
and I had...

from my parents'
insurance.

- Look, how much did
Fargood get from you?
- Almost a million dollars.

What motivated you
to join Harbinger?

- Jenny suffered from M.C.S.
- Multiple Chemical Sensitivity.

Allergic to the whole world?

Fargood put these gold seals
on our diplomas...

whenever we passed
part of his training.

This day was how to use
a speargun to hunt fish.

Fascinating. I need to know
how you knew where your
sister's body got dumped.

I think you're hiding something.
It rankles me. I'm rankled.

I suppose this whole time you
thought your sister was living
in a yellow submarine?

The Harbingers facility,
yeah.

Why would she go
and leave you behind?

You did something that got you
expelled, didn't you?

What was it?I went to an outside doctor
for my headaches.

It wasn't allowed.

We're gonna need a list
of all these people's names.

And the name of
the Harbinger doctor.

There never was
any underwater facility,
was there?

He just killed everybody
for their money.

My sister was killed
for money.

[ Woman
Speaking Spanish ][ Murmurs ]

Hi. I'm Dr. Leacock.
Uh, as you can see,
I'm a little pressed for time.

We're here about
Tom Fargood and
the Harbingers of a New Day.

Yeah. He knows them.Would you like
to come with me?

Okay.

Fargood wanted me
to be the physician
in his underwater utopia.

I declined.Uh, why, because you thought
it didn't exist?

No, I believed it existed,

but the idea
of spending the rest
of my life underwater,

babysitting a bunch of people
who are allergic
to the 20th century?

I'm more useful here.

So they all suffered
from M.C.S.?

Yeah. Pesticides,
power lines, incinerators,
gas stations, fresh paint.

Even perfume made them sick.

These people
are canaries in a coal mine
when it comes to pollutants.

I always thought they'd
head down there, move into some
renovated Russian submarine,

then come up
and, you know, live happily
in grass huts on 'Amotu.

Was I wrong?

Maybe you've heard of the 12
human skeletons that were found
under the Teversham fountain.

Oh, my God.
Are you serious?

If you still have
the medical records,

it would be very helpful
in positively identifying
the victims.

Of course.
How did-- How did they--

Dr. Brennan here is
a forensic anthropologist.

She's still
trying to figure out
the cause of death.

If they had M.C.S.,
it should show up fairly
obviously in their bones.

- Do you have a warrant?
- Do we need one?

This is a state-funded clinic.

I-- I have to abide by
the letter of-- of the law.
I'm sorry.

Right. We'll be back.

Hey, can I ask...
how you connected me
to the group?

See, we have our own rules.

Dr. Leacock was right
to require a warrant.

Right, and I was right
to tell him that we have
rules too, right?

[ Sighs ] Yeah.
You know what? I'll have it
for you in the morning.

Great. That's all I needed
to hear. Thanks, Caroline.
You're the best.

Whoa, easy!
Don't touch the bobblehead!
Hey, Sweets. Hi.

I'm workin'.
Everything's great.
Look at me. I'm fine.

My-- My brain's
feeling good. So, bye.

Well, I've been informed
that your brain still thinks
it's in love with Dr. Brennan.

[ Exhales ]
Great. Cam ratted me out.

No. I found out through
Avalon. You told Cam?Oh, great.

She finds your watch, so now
all of a sudden you believe
everything that she says.

Okay. You just admitted
that you told Cam you're
in love with Dr. Brennan.

[ Nervous Chuckle ]
I--

You know what
you're lookin' at? Yeah.

I'm pretty sure
you haven't been this close
to one in a long time.

- It's a PET scan of your brain.
- Mmm. 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.Hmm. Okay.

If this is your version
of dirty pictures, they're
not workin' for me right now.

Now, this, uh--
this scan was taken
before your operation.

The green and blue colors
indicate very low activity.

Same scan while you
were in the coma--

just lit up like
the Fourth Of July.

You were dreaming
of being in love,
of being married, right?

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
of your coma.

Now, I think you and I
both know that Dr. Brennan's
hyperrationality...

is really just a cover
for a very vulnerable
and sensitive core.

Great. So we're talking about
Bones's brain too here.

So, if you breach
those defenses...

and it turns out you
don't really love her--

I left you hard copies.

[ Saroyan ]
Based on the Harbinger video,

Avalon's names
and Dr. Brennan's analysis,

this is most likely
Louis Lampcov.

[ Angela ]
The man with the hole
in his skull.

The only victim
we know for certain
died violently.

My 3-D imaging suggests
that a shaft shot
from a speargun...

through the soft palate...

would've caused the wound.

I know how
everybody else died.

- Not Mr. Hole In The Skull,
but the others.
- [ Computer Beeping ]

[ Saroyan ] That's the
crystallized calcium oxalate
you found in the soil.

Right. Minute amounts
in the soil layer beneath
each and every body.

- Is it poisonous?
- No, but it makes sense
to ask ourselves...

what processes might result
in crystalline calcium oxalate.

- Liver or kidneys.
- Kidney function would do that
to plain old oxalate,

which is derived
from glycolate.

- Glycolate's poisonous.
- Glycolate is a conversion
of glycolaldehyde,

via the aldehyde
dehydrogenase
in the liver.

A poison that isn't a poison
until it's metabolized?

- Ethylene glycol.
- That's antifreeze.

Sweet to the taste,
easily disguised,
administered over time,

which gives the kidneys time
to crystallize the stuff.

It's virtually untraceable.

Unless some brilliant
bug-and-slime wonk
finds it in the soil.

And that, ladies--

That is why they call me
king of the lab.

Nobody does that but you.

The early symptoms of
ethylene glycol poisoning:

fatigue, nausea, headache.

Indistinguishable from M.C.S.

Dr. Brennan's gonna
want to confer with
that Harbinger doctor.

Is that true,
about the king of the lab?

That only you care?
Yeah.

[ Avalon, Sighs ]
I always thought Jenny was
alive and happy somewhere.

Some psychic I am.

Look, I don't know
if you're psychic or not.

Then why would I send you
to the fountain
in the first place?

Remorse.

[ Siren Wailing In Distance ]

Okay.

Neurosurgeons are telling me,
right here,

that this part of my brain
shows love.

And this--Hmm.

What?[ Laughs ]

Let the neurosurgeons
have your brain.

They know about your brain,
but they don't know jack
about your heart.

Here.
[ Clears Throat ]

Cut the deck.

Come on.
What is this?Cut the cards.

All right. Fine.
I'll cut the deck.
[ Exhales ]

Oh.She's in terrible danger.

You gotta go to her now.Oh, come on. Avalon.

I'm still a cop.
I know when someone's
lookin' to escape here.

So chain me
to the railing.

Do what ya gotta do.

But you better go
to her now, Agent Booth.
Go to her now!

Go to her right now!
Go to her now! Now!Bones.

Right now!
Go right now!Bones!

Hello? [ Machine Whirring ]

Dr. Leacock,
it's Dr. Brennan
with the F.B.I.

Dr. Brennan,
come on back to my office.

Lock that door behind you,
please. This isn't
the best neighborhood.

There's been
an interesting development
in the Harbinger case.

- Yeah?
- Well, it appears that
the victims were poisoned.

Is there any chance that what
appeared to you to be M.C.S.
was actually a result--

You're shredding
the Harbinger files.

[ Grunts ]

[ Gasps ]

[ Both Grunting ]

[ Shouts ][ Gasps ]

Bones, are you all right?
You okay?Yeah. I'm fine. I'm okay.

Bones, your arm.What? Oh, my God.

No, don't pull it out.
Don't touch that. Bones!
Easy. I got you.

- [ Knife Clatters ]
- He tried to kill me.

- All right. All right. Easy.
- I'm all right. Thank you.

Ambulance is on the way, okay?

- Keep pressure on the wound.
- Okay. I got it. I got it.

Just relax.
Just trust me, all right?

I'll take care of you.
Shh. I got you. Breathe.

I'll take care of you.
I'm right here.

I'm not going anywhere.
I got you. I got you, baby.

[ Phone Rings ]

Ooh. That's
a lot of blood.

I'm fine.
This is Bones's blood.

- That's supposed to be good?
- She's fine.

And they fixed her up
and, uh, sent her home.

- I should have
been there for her.
- You were there!

You killed
the bad guy dead.

I know you hate that,
but it always makes me
a little glad.

Does that make me
a bad person?

I guess
that closes the case.

- Uh-oh.
- None of the remains have
been identified as Fargood.

- You think the bad doctor
was working for Fargood?
- Yeah.

Used to be that my hunches
were good enough to keep us
working a case.

Chéri,they still are.
That means our little psychic
friend is still a suspect.

And change your shirt.

Hello?

- Ms. Harmonia?
- [ Thumping ]

[ Avalon ]
I'm down here.

Dr. Brennan.

- How are you feeling?
- Well, they gave me
medication,

so I feel how I imagine people
of average intelligence feel
all the time.

I came here to see
if you'd run away.

No. I'm here
lookin' for clues,

something
I might have missed.

What, in your cards?
Because that is
a waste of time.

You say that
after I sent Agent Booth
to save your life.

Well, you knew where
the bodies were buried.

You knew Dr. Leacock
would attack me.

You were
an abandoned child.

The world scares you,

so you wrap it up neatly
in bonds of reason,
education and proof.

All riddles are solvable
to you, except for one.

Yes. The riddle of how you knew
where your sister was buried.

No.

The riddle you can't solve
is how somebody could love you.

[ Chuckles ]
Well, I'm beautiful
and very intelligent.

The answer to the question
that you're afraid
to say out loud is...

yes, he knows
the truth of you...

and he's dazzled
by that truth.

[ Static Crackling ]

[ Angela ] I'm pulling up
Web sites containing
the words "Harbinger,"

"utopia," "undersea"
and "M.C.S."...

and running them through
my facial recognition program.

Mmm. Fargood's arrogant.

He'll think he changed
his modus operandi, but
it'll only be superficially.

- What, so you think
these key words won't work?
- No. Not specifically.

By the time we finish
a more general search,
you'll actually have to shave.

Okay. Why is facial hair
the marker of an adult male?
Why not height?

I'm tall.

Right. Key words.

Well, Fargood targeted
a group of people who were sick
of the world, literally,

and promised them
a new life, right?

- A life without suffering.
- Sick of the world. Of course.

You know who you're
referring to?

People who are in pain,
who lost hope, who are sunk
in existential despair.

That's not literal enough,
Sweets.

You're talking about old people
who have nobody else to turn to.

- Ah.
- [ Typing ]

Angela's right.
The bone structure
is a very close match.

We're trying to figure out
exactly when...

you changed your name from
Tom Fargood to Alexander Gallo.

I have no idea what
you're talking about.

You're selling shares
in a very exclusive
retirement community.

Very sound investment
in your future.
I recommend you buy.

Well, we won't be doing that
anytime soon, Mr. Gallo,

because a significant number
of people who put down their
nonrefundabledeposits--

they died
before they moved in.

Probably from
ethylene glycol poisoning.Mmm.

I want a lawyer.

And I won't be drinking
anything from that glass.

You want my D.N.A.,
get a warrant.

There's no point in getting
your D.N.A. We have nothing
to compare it to.

Mm-hmm. [ Knocking ]

Excuse us.

Mm-hmm.

Alexander Gallo's identity
is bulletproof.

I am certain that's Fargood. See? She is certain.
That is good enough for me.

We gotta keep
this guy in custody,
or he's gonna run.

Good enough for you
is not good enough
for a judge.

That man poisoned 11 people
and used a speargun
to kill a 12th.

Look, we gotta find
a way to hold him.

- Don't arrest him
till shift change.
- Right.

Why?We'll lose him
in the system.

F.B.I. stall tactics,
Bones. Thank you.Do not thank me.

He'll be outta here
in 24 hours.

And even if you prove
that Gallo and Fargood
are the same man,

I don't see a shred of evidence
proving that he killed
those 12 people.

I need proof that before he was
Gallo, our bad guy was Fargood,
so I need the van.

What are the chances
of finding a vehicle
stolen 10 years ago?

And I need this.

You want us to find
a 10-year-old stolen van and
a speargun all in the next--

- Twelve hours, tops.
- [ Man ] Oh, you gotta
be kidding me.

- Go! Perform miracles.
- Let's see if we can get a make
and model on that speargun.

Even miracles aren't gonna help
if we can't prove that Fargood
and Gallo are the same persons.

What is that?Avalon's
Harbingers certificate.

Remember, she said Fargood
applied these seals himself.

The saliva on the seal
is how we get
Fargood's D.N.A.,

but how do we
get Gallo's?

Human nature.
Human nature, Bones.

[ Elevator Bell Dings ]

You found Tom Fargood?Well, that's what we
need you to tell us.

Only if you're up to it.Why wouldn't I be?

Because all these years, you
thought your sister left you
without saying good-bye.

When, really, this man here
murdered Jenny.

And then buried her
in a mass unmarked grave.

Why are you trying to
make this harder for me?

[ Brennan ]
Is that Tom Fargood?

[ Booth ]
This the man that murdered
your little sister?

[ Exhales ][ Screams ]

You killed my sister!Get her off me!

You killed my little sister!
You sit there so smug!

[ Screams ]
You killed my sister! [ Caroline ] That is sneaky.

Is sneaky good or bad?

Good, if it holds up
in court.

Next time, make it look more
like you're taking advantage of
a situation, not scripting it.

Don't keep me hangin', people.
Are Alexander Gallo and
Tom Fargood the same person?

Yep. Perfect match.

Your facial expression suggests
that you are dissatisfied.

You proved that Gallo
was Fargood. Fine.

But now you gotta prove that
Fargood killed those people and
dumped them under that fountain.

Just charge him with murder.
Give us time to find
the speargun and the van.

- Chéri,what are the chances
of that happening?
- A million to one.

Oh, we don't have
all the variables, so--

You're not being precise.
You're simply illustrating
the difficulty.

Everything maybe adds up
all the time in the lab,

but in real life,
sometimes you lose one.

Well, what should we do--
kill him?

Still in earshot, chérie.
Still in earshot.

Fargood is going to get away
with mass murder.

I don't wanna
talk about work.What do you wanna talk about?

You all right?Not really.

I just-- I have something
that I wanna say to you
from inside my heart.

Blood is in your heart.

The idea that the heart
is the seat of love and
strength of character...

is ancient,
but metaphoric.

I mean, in reality,
these qualities are
based in the amygdala,

which is part
of the brain.

No. I mean, ever since
I woke from my coma,

I've been wanting
to say something to you
about you.

Well, why didn't you
say something earlier?

Because I just wanted
to finish this case,

to make sure that I'm back,
that, you know--
and I'm me again.

Does the fact that
we didn't close the case
give you doubts?

No. We did
the best we can.
Hold on. You don't--

You don't think
I'm fully back?No, I know you're fully back.

You do?Well, you're wearing
your socks.

Oh. Yeah.

Oh, no. Oh, no.
He hates--[ Gasps ]

Oh, Booth,
do not kill the clown.

- Oh--
- [ Squeaks ]

[ Laughing ]

[ Both Laughing ]Here. Come here.

[ Squeaks ]

Booth, you hate clowns.

You do not think
they're funny.

Right. Oh, before my coma,
I shot a clown off
an ice-cream truck.

Yeah.

Well, I'm sure,
in a few weeks,
you'll hate clowns again,

be back to normal.

Yeah. A few weeks.Well, what did you
wanna tell me?

That I love you.

In a professional, you know,
"attagirl" kind of way.

Attagirl kind of way?Mmm.

Right back at ya, Booth.
I love you too.

Attaboy.

[ Chuckles ][ Chuckles ]

You two got a moment?

[ Booth ]
Okay. What's going on?

I thought I'd give you
the honor of arresting
Mr. Fargood--

Alexander Gallo--
whatever you wanna call him.

Hell, arrest both of him.But you said we didn't
have enough evidence.

For murder. We didn't
have enough to charge him
with murder.

But murder isn't the only
crime in the world. It just
seems like that around us.

- Grand theft auto
regarding the rental van?
- Fraud by wire?

That man sold people
a luxury hotel
under the sea.

If he can't show it to us,
then he defrauded them.

-Illegal wearing of the uniform.
-Those poopie suits
were navy issue.

These are just
federal crimes, mind you.

I've got the district attorney
coming up with his own list.

What does this add up to?About a hundred years,
give or take.

He should be
convicted of murder.

Luckily, you two have me
to pick up the slack
when you fall short.

Ah!That's right.

You should kiss me.
What's wrong with you,
Seeley Booth?

[ Engine Knocking ]

- On what charge?
- Oh, a whole bunch of 'em.
Let's go.

I'm sorry we couldn't get him
for killing your sister.

Sometimes you gotta
just settle for
the second-best situation.

I'm sorry, too,
for how we manipulated you
into scratching his face.

It was rational.Yes.

And yet, irrationally,
I still feel bad about it.

The cards say
only your top layer
is rational.

Underneath, you're
as crazy as I am.

- And that's a compliment.
- Doesn't sound like one.

This is usually when we
go and get a drink.

You two are gonna keep
doin' things as usual.

Sometimes you gotta settle
for second best.

By the way,

my cards tell me this all
works out eventually.

Oh. Oh. Really?

What all works out
eventually?

What?

What all works out
eventually?

What's that mean?