All language subtitles for Bones (2005) - S06E09 - The Doctor in the Photo (1080p x265 EDGE2020).eng

[ Wind Howling ]

♪♪ [ Pop Ballad ]

[ Woman ]
♪ Who said I woke up ♪

♪ To everyone who's ever met ♪

♪ I looked for you at last ♪

♪ I don't want anyone else ♪♪

[ Hannah ]
I can't imagine going from
being a woman to being a mom.

When Parker was born,
everything changed in my life--
everything.

- [ Hodgins ]
Like what?
- Everything.

- Everything means everything.
- Temperance, this is delicious.

The garbanzo palau is in honor
of your time in Afghanistan.

Garbanzos are also very good
for pregnancy.

The B6 will help
with your morning sickness.

Oh, well, I'll let you
know about that tomorrow.

Okay, watch this.
Bones, do your thing.

- [ Hodgins ] Here we go.
- Okay.

Pelvic diameter
indicates female...

with strong muscle attachments,
suggesting free range.

Hairline fracture
to the tibia tarsus,

indicating
that she struggled...

as her feet were restrained
prior to her head being severed.

[ Fork Clatters ]Retch.

Thank you for waiting
until after we ate
to show us that trick, Booth.

- [ Cell Phone Rings ]
- Oh.

- [ Cell Phone Rings ]
- [ Hannah ] Uh-oh.

Looks like someone
besides this chicken
got murdered.

- Booth.
- Brennan.

[ Hodgins ]
Woodland is some
creepy neighborhood.

[ Booth ]
Yeah, someone dies around here,
it's 90% gang related.

[ Brennan ] Is that an actual
statistic or one of your
illustrative descriptions?

Definitely the second one.
Definitely the second.

- [ Saroyan ] The tree actually
grew through the victim.
- [ Booth ] Oh, ho!

[ Hodgins ]
Cornus florida.More commonly
known as the flowering dogwood.

[ Booth ] How long does it take
for the roots of a tree to grow
through a skull? Hundred years?

Well, the modern zipper
was invented in 1913.

The skeleton
is still articulated,

so she hasn't been here
longer than two years.

She?Yes, it's a female.

My turn.
The human remains--

one week on the surface
equals about eight weeks
in a shallow grave.

I'd estimate three weeks
to one year.

Okay, bug boy, you're up.
Find a bug and tell me
time of death.

No can do. Carrion feeding
insects have less access
to bodies underground.

But there could be some evidence
in the growth patterns
of the tree...

that could tell us
when she was buried here.

You mean when it might
have been very fertilized?

Okay. That's it.
Tree back to the lab. I get it.
They're not gonna like this one.

High narrow nasal root
and straight profile,
Caucasian.

Yeah. It's Booth. Listen,
I need a 24-foot flatbed.

I gotta transport a tree.
Yeah, that's right. A tree.

T-R-E-E.[ Brennan ]
Excellent dental work.

Expensive.[ Saroyan ]
Oh, rich white woman.

She would've stood out
in this neighborhood
like a lighthouse.

I estimate height
at 1.75 to 1.8 meters tall.

Between 5'8" and 5'9".

[ Brennan ]
Athletic, well muscled.

- Let's estimate weight
at 63 kilograms.
- 140 pounds.

So basically the same height
and weight as you, huh, Bones?

Oh.

Oh, what?

Nothing.

God, that garbanzo thing
totally worked.

If you wanna be
in charge
of my nutrition...

for the entire pregnancy,

you've got the job.

Except I do need pastries,
a lot of pastries.

Sugar stresses your pancreas.

Okay. You are not really here.

So what's the story,
morning glory?

I don't know
what that means.

It means you're
behaving strangely,

and I'm asking you why.

The victim.
Does she remind
you of anyone?

Sweetie, when you describe
people in generalities,
like age and size,

it fits a lot of people.

Your dolphin ring.
So what?

It's not mine.

It's the victim's.

Oh.

Okay, well, granted,
that is-- that is
a little bit freaky.

But, I mean, technically,
a lot of people like dolphins.

And unless you get
your jewelry custom made,

there could be
hundreds of people wearing
what I'm wearing right now.

You're making sense.

Okay.

[ Brennan ]
There's a longitudinal fracture
to the right temporal bone.

Cause of death?Yes.

Deep enough to suggest
a fatal blow.

Severe nightstick fracture
to the left ulna,

suggesting the victim raised
her arms in a defensive posture.

She was beaten to death.
Fits the neighborhood.

I removed this
from the remains last night.

I noted it in the evidence log,
but I forgot to hand it over.

It's not like you
to forget things.

The ring isn't likely
to be probative evidence
in a murder charge.

Well, it might help us
with identification.
This looks really familiar.

Angela says it's a very
common piece of jewelry.

Notice the bony growths
on the third
and fourth fingers.

Medial phalanges.

Occupational markers?Yes.

Usually caused by using tools
in this manner.

Seamstress.
Some kind of artist.

I bet you and I both have
that same occupational marker
on our fingers.

We should add
"medical professional"
to the list of possibilities.

Have you found anything
interesting, Dr. Hodgins?

There's something funky
about the leaves.

Funky means "bad smelling"
or, when applied to music,

"marked by an earthy,
bluesy quality."

In this case, funky means
"weird."

Meanwhile, look at this.

The rings correspond to seasons.

Now, the wide rings develop
during a tree's growing season.

When the tree gets
maximum nutrients.Right.

And the skinny rings
develop during the winter
when a tree grows more slowly.

But note here--
two wide rings in a row,

suggesting that last winter,
this tree was particularly
well fed.

The victim's
decomposing body.

Yes. Which brings us
to the roots.

This root was probably damaged
when the body was buried.

About 11 months ago.

Last November.

[ Hannah ]
It gets you
every single time.

The slow clap.
You get misty.

That holds
no meaning for me.

Like in the movies
when the hero,
he takes a big chance.

[ Hannah ]
Makes a speech.
Stands up to authority.

An old guy gets up.
He starts clapping.

Really slow at first,
and then everybody
joins in.

The slow clap.

Have you I.D.'d the victim yet?

Ah, the description
was too general.

Yes, even though
Cam and I discovered...

that she was
very likely a surgeon.

- How's that?
- Occupational markers
on the phalanges.

Uh, a surgeon
named Dr. Lauren Eames
disappeared last November.

I checked Bing.

D.C. Metro
missing persons
investigated.

The case went cold.
It didn't go anywhere.

How can that be?
The woman was a surgeon.

Single, no kids.

Outside of people at work,
there was no one
to miss her.

I brought along
Lauren's schedule...

for the six months
before she died.

Her caseload. Her interns.

It's everything I can provide
without contravening
patient confidentiality.

Dr. Eames have any enemies?No. Lauren was not
a woman of passion.

Some residents complained
they were overworked
and underappreciated,

but nothing
out of the ordinary.

Like you and your
squinterns there, hey, Bones?No, I appreciate them.

Eh. So what about
her personal life?

Look at her schedule.

Lauren didn't have any time
for a personal life.

Rumors? Nothing?

The Transplant Services
helicopter team.

Sounds scandalous.

I heard the pilot
had a thing for Lauren.

Unrequited.
Lots of sexual tension.

You got a name?Chris Markham.

What are these, please?

Dr. Eames's case files.

She dictated them
for transcription.

I thought maybe
if you heard her voice--

Why? It's the content
that matters,
not the tone of voice.

Lauren was the best
cardiac surgeon
on the eastern seaboard.

I find that hard to believe.

Why?

We--

- We didn't hear about it.
- Excuse me?

Dr. Brennan just wonders why
someone of that importance
could just disappear.

So--

So quietly.

"I will show you fear
in a handful of dust."

T.S. Eliot.

We don't actually
fear death.

We fear that no one
will notice our absence,

that we will disappear
without a trace.

That sounds correct.

What is this?

Dr. Eames's photo I.D.

I-I-I really must
get back to the hospital.

[ Booth ]
Right. I'll show you
to the elevator.

Booth?

Mm-hmm.

Does this look
like anyone to you?

Oh, she looks nice, but no.
No one I know.

You're in a big hurry, Bones.
You all right?

I, um-- I have a lot
of questions, that's all.

Burning the midnight
oil, Doc?

[ Laughs ]
Hello, Micah.

You awake because
you're intellectually
invigorated...

or because
you're worried?

I'm awake because
I can't sleep.

I'm having trouble
being objective
regarding this case.

I attended
this lecture where this
philosopher guy says...

that for something
to be objective...

it must be separate
from the mind.

And nothing is separate
from the mind.

Ergo, ipso facto,
Colombo, Oreo.

Not all of that
was real Latin, Micah.

Maybe for a little change,
you could try solving a case
without being objective.

No. If there's no such thing
as objectivity,

then there's no such thing
as measurement,

which means that empiricism
is meaningless.

[ Sighs ]

I only attended one lecture
on the subject, Doc.
It doesn't make me an expert.

[ Laughs ]

[ Eames's/Brennan's Voice ]
Patient is Abigail Anker,
A-N-K-E-R.

[ Eames's/Brennan's Voice ]
Date of birth, 10-14-1996.

Medical record 19846.

Cardiothoracic surgeon,
Dr. John Frank.

I was called in to consult.

Fourteen-year-old female
with Down syndrome,

complex heart disease
consisting of atrioventricular
septal defect.

...pulmonary atresia,
discontinuous pulmonary-- [ Woman ] ♪ I wanna be wild ♪

[ Voice Fades ] ♪ And bold enough ♪

♪ To run with you ♪

♪ My baby ♪

♪ I wanna skip time ♪

♪ Lay the hours aside ♪

♪ And stay with you ♪

♪ My baby ♪

♪ But, oh ♪

♪ If I look down now ♪

♪ Will I fall? ♪ [ Voice Resumes ]

♪ And what
if the water's cold? ♪♪

...further discussion
at the Cardiothoracic Surgery
Case Conference In Atlanta.

Speaking of which,
will someone please remind me
to buy a damn ticket?

[ Laughs ]

H.C.T. showed extensive
damage around the--

Laughing because you
figured something out?

He rapidly deteriorated
to the point of complete
expressive aphasia...

and right hemiplegia.

Will you listen to this? [ Voice Continues ]

[ Sighs ]
That's-That's very strange.

I-I-I find
I'm very glad
to hear you say that.

That's like a voice
beyond the grave.

Like myvoice.Very similar, yeah.

It sounds exactly
like my voice.

She isme.She isn't you.

She's her and you're you.
You're alive and she's dead.

Ergo, ipso facto,
Colombo, Oreo.

Those last two words--

one is the capital
of Sri Lanka and the other
is... a cookie.

Sounds like Latin.

[ Laughs ]

I-- I see you're
illustrating the fact...

that something
can sound like something...

and not actually
be that something.

Well, you're giving me
way too much credit, Doc.

What happened to her?

Um--

See these-- these cuts
on the edge of the ribs?

Stabbed?

Yes, but the ribs
were healing
at her time of death.

So it's not
what killed her?No. No.

She was almost
certainly killed
by a blow to the head.

How long
after she was stabbed?Four to six months.

And in that time,
no one at work mentioned...

that she was walking around
groaning and bleeding?

Some people are very adept
at keeping their pain hidden.

I guess I always figured
that Lauren just up and went,
you know?

Took off to Africa
or Iraq or something.

She'd do something like that
without telling you?

Lauren always followed
her own kind of logic.

You couldn't ask
any of her friends?

If she had friends,
I didn't know any of them.

What the hell was Lauren
doing in Woodland?

It appears the victim
was stabbed
on her right side...

perhaps a year
or so ago.

- When did you find that out?
- Last night. I'm sorry.

I forgot--
I forgot to tell you.

- She was stabbed?
- Yes.

Lauren told me that
she broke a couple of ribs
falling off her bicycle.

Can you think of any
problems she was having
that could get her stabbed?

No. No. Not really.

She had some kind of an argument
with the father of one
of her transplant kids.

I think his name
is Darcy, Dorsey,
something like that.

You think he stabbed her?
Can't you just check
with emergency rooms?

She would've been
capable of stitching
the wound herself.

Why?
Why would Lauren get stabbed
and then not report it?

Usually when a woman
doesn't report an assault,
it's domestic.

Lauren wasn't married,
and she didn't have a boyfriend.

- You weren't her boyfriend?
- No.

Okay, I see. You wanted
to get a little bit...

more there
with Lauren Eames,
and she turned you down.

Every time.

Maybe she was right.

We were polar opposites,
but, man,

I could swear I saw in her eyes
that she wanted more,

and then she was just gone.

It's a myth that
a person's intentions
and desires...

can be seen in the eyes.

Look in my eyes.

Is that a myth?

Okay, you know what?
Stop making crazy eyes
at my partner here.

It's not making
your case any good.
Let's go, Bones. Come on.

[ Eames's/Brennan's Voice ]
Sam Dworsky is
an eight-year-old...

with severe hypoplastic
left heart syndrome...

who presented with cyanosis
and tachycardia
at Metro Clinic.

Dworsky.
That could be the patient
to whom the pilot was referring.

Parents can be
extremely irrational when their
children's lives are at stake.

I'm sure you had a reason
for not giving them
what they wanted.

Why are you
spying on me?

Whoa! No, Dr. Brennan.
I was just waiting here
so as not to startle you.

Did Booth call you?

- Would it bother you if he did?
- Of course.

Doesn't anybody
know me at all?

I think we know you
as much as you'll allow.

You're a very private person,
and we respect that.

But it has been mentioned
to me several times by Booth
and Dr. Saroyan and Angela...

that you seem to be
particularly distressed
by this case.

Would you like to discuss
any of it with me?

Is that the victim?What do you see?

What do you want me to see?

Sweets, she-she's
exactly like me.

And look.
She isme.

Yeah, I see.

You do? Because--
Because Booth didn't.

What I see is that
you're overidentifying
with the victim.

Brilliant scientist,
unmarried without children,
consumed by her work.

You can't help but draw
parallels to your own life.

The victim was afraid
of a man named Dworsky.

D-W-O-R-S-K-Y.
Will you tell Booth that?

Yeah, I'll tell him.

Okay.

[ Eames's/Brennan's voice ]
Medical record 20381.

This represents
the particulates
I found in the head wound.

Soil from the burial, mostly.

The victim's own hair.
This is interesting.

[ Beeps ]

Epoxy colophony?
Isn't that found
in tree sap?

Yes. Yellow sap to be precise.

- From the tree?
- No.

Cornus florida,
dogwood, is hardwood.

Epoxy colophony
comes from pine trees...

which, mixed with this,
polymethyl methacrylate,

I come up with a manufactured
reflective coating.

So the victim was bludgeoned
with a reflective surface.

Booth is ready to talk
with our prime suspect now.

Good work, Hodgins.

[ Dispatcher On Radio ]

That's Mike Dworsky?Yeah, that's him.

You know,
I checked his record,
but it's pretty clean.

Well, according to the victim,
he has a very bad temper.

I wish you hadn't gotten Sweets
to come and talk to me.I'm a meddlesome kind of a guy.

Dworsky. Mr. Dworsky.
F.B.I. Special Agent Booth.

This here is my associate,
Dr. Brennan.

I don't care who you are.
You park in this zone,
you get towed.

It's not my car.We're here to ask you
about Dr. Lauren Eames.

Well, that's water
under the bridge.

My son's doing fine,
no thanks to her.

No hard feelings neither.

No hard feelings
about what?A donor heart came up.

Perfect match for my boy,
and Dr. Eames, she said no.

According to her transcripts,
he had a severe
respiratory infection...

brought on
by pleural effusion.

He had a cold.

For that she said no
to a new heart.

It-It was a rational decision.

[ Sighs ]
I'll give you that.
The woman is rational.

But I'll tell you what else.
If she suddenly
or rationally decided...

there were too many people
in the world,

she'd unleash a plague.[ Whirring ]

You saying
she was coldhearted?Like Antarctica.

What do you
mean "was"?

Someone beat her to death
with something exactly
like this.

Bones, what are you doing?

It's not like you
to pick up something
that could be evidence.

I want a lawyer.

[ Eames's/Brennan's Voice ]
Charlie Whaling.

Primary Care Physician,
Dr. Megan Rasmussen.

Megan keeps trying
to set me up with her son,
the drooling magpie,

if you can believe it.People assume that
when you're alone,

you must be lonely.

Like most assumptions,
it's erroneous.

Did you hear
what I said about Charlie?

Yes.

You seem distracted.
It's important.

I met Chris Markham,
your helicopter pilot.

I'm not sure
you can call Chris mine.

My biggest regret
is not accepting
what Chris offered me.

He asked me
to look into his eyes.

And, although it's not rational,

I-- I believe I perceived pain.

We both know
that it's a sentimental myth...

that emotions
can be seen in the eyes.

Charlie Whaling,
nine years old,

presented
with subarachnoid hemorrhage
after automobile collision.

Emergency H.C.T.
showed extensive damage
around the aneurysm...

which had thrombosed.

He rapidly deteriorated
to the point of complete
expressive aphasia...

and right hemiplegia.

Brain-dead? Yes.

So he required life support.

But my pleas to his family
to give up his organs
went unheeded.

[ Chuckles ]

Musing out loud.

For nine years
that we've known each other,

I've never heard you
do that before.

Actually, Micah,

I was having a conversation
with the victim.

[ Chuckles ]

I... ask her questions,
and... she answers.

Tell you what, Doc.
Don't be mentioning that
to anybody else but me, okay?

Why?'Cause, uh,

they'll think
you've gone nuts.

Do you think
I've gone nuts?

People often report
in times of great stress...

they hear a voice
telling them what to do.

"Jump."
"Don't walk down that alley."

Like that. Like intuition.

I don't believe
in intuition.

Maybe that's why
your brain is resorting
to talking to you directly.

I went to this lecture
where this neurosurgeon said...

that we understand
the dark side of the moon
better than our own brains.

Do you attend every lecture
the Jeffersonian puts on?

Hell yes.

Do you think I took this job
for the hours
and the health benefits?

[ Brennan ]
So, Dworsky has an alibi?[ Booth ] Yeah.

The killer
had to have buried
Lauren Eames in that park.

It had to have been
in the middle of the night.

Yes, he would've been visible
to traffic during the day.

The whole month of November,
Dworsky was with his son
at the hospital.

And I have
a better suspect.Who?

While canvassing
the area for witnesses,

the city cops heard about
a woman matching Dr. Eames's
description getting stabbed.

By whom?Oh, a drug dealer...

who works a corner
about a block and a half
where her remains were found.

The guy is coming
into the F.B.I.

I'm gonna question him
in about half an hour
if you wanna be there.

Hey, I got news.Uh, tell Bones.

So remember
the funky leaves?

I found concentrations
of noscapine and papaverine
in the root system.

Opiates?Yeah.

So maybe the victim
was a drug addict.Lauren was not a drug user.

Okay. We can check
the bone density test.

If you think it's necessary.
I'm going to the F.B.I.

Thank you.

I don't remember
stabbing nobody.

[ Booth ]
Okay, let me
refresh your memory.

It's the same woman
you killed six months ago
and then buried under a tree.

Let's just be clear.
It's her we're
talking about, right?

See, Booth, I told you.
It's not her.

He's not shaking his head
because it's not Lauren Eames.

He's shaking his head
because he wants us to know
he didn't do it.

But what he doesn't know
is that we have a witness
to the stabbing.

And Dr. Brennan here
can tie you to the dead body...

through D.N.A. and a bunch
of other scientific stuff.

You know what?
This conversation, there's
nothing in it for me, man, so--

Okay, fine. We're done.
I got you for murder.

It's been a long day.
I'm tired.
Do you wanna go home?

I'm tired.Yes, I'm very tired.

Wait, wait! Look! Look,
I didn't stab her, man.

I gave her a poke
to make her go away.

Why was she even
talking to you?

There's only one reason
rich white people like you
come to Woodland.

- She was looking to score.
- No. No, he's lying.

That's not possible.

- Man, I turned her down.
- You turned down a sale?

She was negotiating price.
I don't do that, man.

I gave her
a little poke.

- To motivate her home.
- That was the last time
you saw her?

Until you showed me
that picture, yeah.

[ Brennan ]
No, she had
a T-score over two.

[ Stammering ]
An opiate user
would score a .8 maximum.

Ergo, ipso facto, Colombo, Oreo.
She-She didn't have
a drug problem.

What?
That's not even Latin.

All your bone density test
proves is that she wasn't
a habitual drug user.

I don't like it
when you two argue.We're not arguing.

Yes, we are.
I'm saying that the victim
wasn't a drug addict.

Well, maybe someone
shot her up with heroin
before killing her.

Yes. See?
Thanks for eavesdropping.

Bones, why are you
taking this so personally?

You're acting as though
you're the one who's being
accused of taking drugs.

Temperance,
are you all right?

Yes, of course.
[ Laughs ]

I-I'm just tired. I, uh--

I haven't slept
in a couple of nights, and--

I apologize.

[ Sighs ]

[ Faint Chattering ]

How did the opiates
get into the tree?

[ Saroyan ]
Dr. Brennan.

It's good to get an insight
into the victim,

but I'm not certain
that this line of inquiry
leads directly to our murderer.

I--

I feel like it will.

Okay.

It's a little weird
that you said that, sweetie,
but... it's good.

Good? If I said
something like that,
she'd rip my head off.

[ Hand Smacks Leg ]

Can't we take
a few minutes
to delve here?

Okay, all right.
Only three factors
affect tree growth--

sun, water
and soil nutrients.

Nutrients
as in Lauren Eames.

There are multiple drug houses
around that park. Maybe
it was some kind of runoff.

Even if every junkie in
the neighborhood peed on that
tree, it wouldn't be enough.

- What if she was carrying?
- [ Angela ]
If she was carrying,

the dealer or the junkie
that killed her
would've taken the drugs.

Not if he didn't know
about them.

So then the drug dealer
didn't kill her.

You should test
the clothing.

- Why would a heart surgeon
be carrying heroin?
- Maybe she loved a junkie.

[ Saroyan ]
You don't help a junkie
by getting them drugs.

Purple. It's heroin.

No. It could be morphine.
It would make more sense
if she had morphine.

Why would she buy heroin
if she had access to morphine?

[ Scoffs ]

Why did you buy heroin?

Well, who were you
buying it for?

Is that who hit you
over the head?

[ Eames's/Brennan's Voice ]
What makes you think
I was struck over the head?

Your skull is fractured.

There's more than one way
for a head to get cracked.

What, you fell?

A slight compression fracture
here on the C4.

You fell with the full force
of your weight onto your head.

You-- You were thrown?

Anything new?

It wasn't a weapon.

She was thrown bodily
onto something
approximately 10 centimeters...

with a reflective surface.

By the power invested in me
by the Jeffersonian
Institution,

I declare you
sleep deprived.

There's a cab waiting
to take you home to bed.Do you really have that power?

I saw this lecture where
this New Age guru type said...

the only power people
exert over us is the power
we allow them to exert.

Well, it's
incredibly stupid.I agree.

You wave a gun in my face,
you've got power
whether I like it or not.

How-- How come I understand
every word you say, always?

I don't have that
with anybody else.

Sometimes I just hear... noise.

Well, I guess
I've been here so long,

I speak the secret language
of the Jeffersonian.

[ Laughs ]

Come on.
Let's get you home.

So I have some
psychological insights
into the victim.

Okay.Really?

What? I didn't
expect you to say yes.

Um, I went over
the victim's
employment file,

including the results
of some psychological tests.

I don't see Lauren Eames
going for counseling.

No. It was mandatory--
after she lost
a couple of young patients.

Dr. Lauren Eames
was highly controlling.

That kind of mind-set can
be extremely difficult...

for someone
who deals with death
on a daily basis.

It was very stressful.

She dealt with this
stress in two ways.

A: She became logical,
to the extreme.

B: She detached herself.

Detached?Yeah. Emotionally.

She made herself
not care.

Okay, in order for her
to stop feeling nothing,

she began
behaving erratically.

Like picking fights
with a drug dealer?Yes.

And eventually,
she got what she wanted.
Suicide by murder.

And I should accept
your theory based on what?

Over and over again,
I've proven to you
that I'm good at what I do.

So, please, explain
to me how it is
rational in any way...

for you to disregard
what I say.

So, now I'm the one
behaving irrationally
so that I can feel something?

You want to stab me?

No. Dr. Brennan,
I consider you one
of my closest friends.

You're not alone
in this world.

It's one of the many ways
you're different
from Dr. Lauren Eames.

I-I-- I need to go. I--

I will consider
what you said.

Lauren wanted to be killed?

Is it possible that she
put herself into dangerous
situations on purpose?

Out of despair?

Yeah.

Sometimes
she did this thing.

Twice we were flying hearts
out for transplants.

Once to Baltimore,
once to Newark.

We didn't make it in time.
The children died.

- It upset Dr. Eames.
- Not that you could see.

She shrugged it off, but--

Both times,
once we got up in the air,

she opened the door,
she undid the seat belt...

and then just kind of hung out
and looked at me.

Looked at you how?

Like she was daring me
to tip the helicopter
and topple her out.

[ Airplane Flies Overheard ]

What did you do?

I tilted the other way,

so she'd fall inside
the aircraft.

God, I would've
been good for her.

She should've
given me a chance.

Should've given us
the chance.

I mean, look at the way
things turned out.

What did she have to lose?

Nothing.

She had nothing to lose.

She knew that.

It was her biggest regret.

Thank you.

[ Sighs ] There's nothing
left for me to discover
from the hard evidence.

Well, that's the whole problem
with being an empiricist, right?

What is?

Eventually, you run out
of things to measure
and smell and count.

No, there is such a thing
as objective measurement,
Micah.

There is such
a thing as actual truth.

I heard one
of these lectures
about an experiment...

where they give guys
a pair of glasses...

that make them see
the whole world upside down.

But after three days,
guess what.

They see everything
right side up.

And then they take off
their glasses,

and they see everything
upside down again,
for three days.

And then, eureka--
back to normal.Yes.

It takes the brain
three days to adapt.

It seems to me you
can't trust a brain
that can't make up its mind...

about something as basic
as which way is up.

[ Laughs ]

What else did you learn
in that lecture?

That there's no such thing
as objectivity,

that we're all just
interpreting signals
from the universe...

and trying
to make sense of 'em.

Signals from the universe.

Dim, shaky, weak,
staticky little signals...

that only hint
at the complexity
of a universe...

that we cannot begin
to comprehend.

But that's what
the lecture said anyway.

Signals...

from the universe.

[ Eames's/Brennan's Voice ]
Charlie Whaling,
nine years old,

presented
with subarachnoid hemorrhage
after automobile collision.

Emergency H.C.T.
showed extensive damage
around the aneurysm...

which had thrombosed.

He rapidly deteriorated
to the point of complete
expressive aphasia...

and right hemiplegia.

Whaling family has yet
to update organ donation status.

Charlie Whaling was brain-dead.

You wanted his heart
for Sam Dworsky.

Where did
Charlie's parents live?

1255B Franklin Street,
in Woodland.

- [ Horn Honking ]
- [ Tires Screeching ]

Bones!

Bones, what are you
doing here?What are you doing?

Following you
to a bad part of town
and saving your life.

You know, the usual.
Your turn.

Lauren came to Woodland
to beg the family
of a brain-dead boy...

to give his heart
to Sam Dworsky.

Oh. So, what, they were
the ones that killed her?

[ Laughs ]
No, Booth.

No. When Lauren was really
disappointed or upset,
it's like Sweets said.

She couldn't handle
the intense emotion,
so she'd do something dangerous.

Right. Like coming here
in the middle of the night.

I'm not her. We're not
the same person at all.

It's just the universe
turned upside down
for three days.

What happened to her?

She bought the heroin
for the danger of it--
to feel something.

She put it in her pocket.

She got hit by a car,

just like I almost did.

The impact explains
the defensive wounds.

She struck her head over there.

So it was the driver
that buried her in the park.

I can't prove any of this.

I know.

But you still believe me?

Yeah. Of course I do.

All right?
Let me take you home.

Come on.

Maybe you just need
a couple days off.

I'm all right now.
[ Laughs ]

Except I--

I made a mistake.

No, I told you my opinion.
I mean, you got it right.

Not everything.

She died with regrets.

Come on. Bones,
everybody has regrets.

[ Laughs ]
I heard her, you know?

Micah says that all
we get are these--
[ Laughs ]

dim, staticky messages
from the universe.

[ Exhales ]
Who's this Micah guy?

The night watchman.
But he attends
a lot of lectures.

Anyway, the point is,

she never gave him a chance.

Micah.

No. No. The helicopter pilot.

He offered himself to her,
but she never gave him
a chance.

That was her regret.

I got the signal, Booth.

I don't want to have
any regrets.

Um, I'm with someone,

Bones.

And Hannah, she's not
a consolation prize.

I love her.

[ Sobbing ]

[ Sobbing Continues ]

The last thing
I want to do is hurt you,
but those are the facts.

I understand.

I missed my chance.

[ Sniffles ]

[ Laughs ]
My whole world
turned upside down.

I can adjust.

I did.

Yes, you did.
[ Laughs ]

Do you want me to, uh--
to call someone
to be with you or--

No, I'm fine alone.

Thanks.

[ Sighs ]

How'd it work out?

I listened to the universe.

[ Laughs ]
I felt something.

I'm sad.

That's so much better
than dead.[ Laughs ]

Or even dead inside.

Did you hear that
in the lecture?

I got my own story,
Dr. Brennan.

Just like you.
Just like everybody.

I got my own sad story.

[ Sighs ]

Three days.

Three days for the world
to turn right side up again.

What's that mean?