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So no one touched the body?

No. We're going to need an ID ASAP.

Could be dealing with a group
that's acquired nuclear material.

- It's actually glowing?
- Oh, yes.

I'll need a video link with my lab.

Excuse me, Major. The reactor
at Kensington is secure.

All transports carrying radioactive
material have been halted.

Dr. Brennan's going to need a
video linkup to the Jeffersonian.

As soon as possible. The
rain's really slowed things up.

All right, thanks.

See, uh, bodies, they
don't usually glow.

Yeah, well, that's why we're
taking all these precautions.

All right, this is potassium iodide.

These are your suits.

- Pills?
- Yeah. It helps so...

the thyroid block the
absorption of radiation.

You know...

Angela turned down Hodgins again.

What?

Hodgins proposed

and Angela turned him down.

You really want to talk about that now?

Why not? There's been no
confirmation of danger yet.

It's just, you know, weird.
You know, talking about...

marriage when we're trying
to avoid radiation poisoning.

What's weird is marriage at all.

People fall in love and they get
married, that's what people do.

- You didn't want to talk about it.
- I'm just saying...

you believe in love, don't you?

I believe that dopamine and norepinephrine
stimulate euphoria because of

certain biological triggers like
scent, symmetrical features...

- Symmetrical features?
- Yes,

it's an indication of a good breeder.

You appear to be a very good breeder.

How long have you two been going out?

- We're...
- We're...

- We're partners. That's it.
- Partners.

Me and my partner talk baseball.

You might not want to admit it, Bones,
but there's some things, like love that

just can't be measured in your lab.

Oh, what's that mean?

300 millirems.

Well, that's perfectly normal.

If we get a reading of
3,000 or more, then we worry.

- It could be a weapon.
- Nuclear?

The suits would be useless against that.

Oh, great, thanks.

The body's in there.

- Anybody getting an increase?
- All clear, it doesn't make sense.

Female,

mid-20s, early 30s,

Caucasian.

Looks like she's been there awhile.

Probably not that long; rats
and weasels work pretty quicy.

There's no radiation in here.

Then why the hell is it glowing?

I don't know.

But it's your problem now.

Hi, guys. We're out of here.

Multiple stab wounds.

Why is she glowing?

I have no idea.

No idea at all.

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Bones, Season 02 Episode 20:
"The Glowing Bones in the Old Stone House"

Nicks on the ribs and hemorrhaging

in the adjacent intercostal muscles
are consistent with stabbing.

Repeated stabbing.

Someone was angry.

Incised cuts on the left radius and ulna
are congruent with defensive injuries.

Still no answer for
the luminescent bones?

It's not like we get a human
lightbulb in here every day.

I've got mature first instar
Phaenicia sericata about to moult.

Indicates she's been dead
approximately 48 hours.

I've got to take more scrapings from
the bones to analyze for luminescence.

You can scrape this area.

Okay, squints squad,

why does she look like a glow stick?

Why does everyone
think my job is so easy?

Wow, you weren't kidding.

If we twirher around, we
can pretend we're at a rave.

What's the good word, Hodgins?

Hey, I am not a party trick.

Are you okay?

The bones probably remind
him of Waitomo Cave.

Not... true.

I've been there in New Zealand,
it's filled with tiny glowing worms

and in the darkness it looks
like thousands of stars...

very romantic.

Yes, that's where he was going to
take Angela for their honeymoon.

If she'd said yes... which she didn't.

Okay, look, people, Angela
and I are cool. Okay?

But she's

complicated. I will
figure her out though,

just like these electric bones.

So let's all just go back to work, okay?

- All right.
- Okay.

Nice bracelet.

- Do you need the left hand?
- No,

too fleshy and no stab wounds.

Just how I like 'em.

Oh God... what are you doing?

Plugging a dyke or something?

The left hand was lodged under the body.

A lack of exposure
preserved some of the dermis.

- We might be able to get a print.
- From that?

It's all... shriveled.

- Can you pour fabric softener.
- Yeah, sure.

My mom used to use this stuff. I
didn't know it was so, uh, scientific.

- Say when.
- That's good.

You think Hodgins is okay?

No, not at all.

Well, they seem to be jumping
each other like rabbits.

- Well, he wants more.
- How sweet.

Oh, you think all a man wants is sex?

No, of course not. Beer, too.

- Chips, salsa...
- Oh, come on, Cam,

I mean, when we were together, you
think that we could, you know...

Get married?

- No.
- Nah, me neither.

But wasn't there a moment, just
a moment, where you felt... wow.

Look at that. It's a finger again.

You know what I felt, Seeley?

I felt...

satisfied.

Very satisfied.

And grateful that I had my
own place, my own single life,

and you were, too.

Why are we even talking about this?

Check this out.

One perfect fingerprint.

Unbelievable, all from fabric softener?

Rehydrates dried tissue
and fights static cling.

Eh, geez. Puffy soft, huh?

21 loads, look at that.

Okay, Carly Victor, 29...

Carly Victor?!

- Do you know her?
- Yeah, she's that

celebrity chef.

Carly's Table over on Calvert.

Chef would explain the cuts
to her left hand and the burns.

All right, this is her MySpace page.

Is that the place with
the famous mac and cheese?

Yeah, it's, like,
impossible to get into.

Totally impossible.

You, too?

Mac and cheese, that's
God's best handiwork.

She puts leeks in it and little
bits of pancetta; it was delicious.

How did you get in?

I'm a best-selling author,
Booth; I get in anywhere.

I took Sully.

- Did he have...?
- He said it was "the best he ever ate. "

Why are all those pictures on her page?

That's friends... different
communities she's joined.

blogs, her husband, cooking videos.

A lot of knives in the kitchen. Easy grab
for one of these "friends" to stab her.

Why don't you check the pages and
see if anyone had a problem with her.

I can't imagine anyone
wanting to kill Carly.

She came out to see if
we were enjoying our meal.

We talked for a while, I was...

supposed to go back
and see her next week.

Are you okay, honey?

Yeah.

I'm just used to
victims being strangers.

We should tell her husband, Booth.

Sure.

Welcome to Carly's Table.
Do you have a reservation?

Like that's possible.

Oh, Dr. Brennan. I'm sorry
I didn't see you there.

We're very crowded tonight, so you
might have to wait for a few minutes.

You can walk in here
without a reservation?

- We need to talk to Dan.
- Carly's husband.

Oh, just a moment.

She knows he's Carly's husband.

Bones, Bones, Bones, mac
and cheese, mac and cheese.

Booth.

that's amazing.

we'd love to tell Carly.

She's a little slammed right now, but I'll
be sure to pass on the compliments, all right?

All right, take care.

Oh, Carly's in the kitchen?

Yeah, she's back there 24/7.
You have to drag her out.

- Dr. Brennan, right?
- Yes. This is my partner,

Special Agent Seeley Booth.

Hi.

We know she's not back there, Dan.

I just can't imagine
she's... she's gone.

I'm so sorry, Dan.

When was the last time you saw her?

Friday night.

A lot of the restaurants around
here have been getting robbed, so...

Carly didn't want to
leave the cash here.

She and Abby took the cash
and drove it to the ATM.

- Who's Abby?
- Abby Singer.

She and her boyfriend, Ben,
are our business partners.

They're friends first.

Abby organizes Carly's endorsements...

I mean, it's...

It's not Abby as well, is it?

No, we only... we only found Carly.

Has Ben heard from Abby?

Ben's... he's in the Guard.

And, um, he's been gone for the weekend.
He should be back in a couple hours.

Help me understand something here, Dan.

Your wife disappears and
you don't report her missing?

She would take these

spur-of-the-moment trips to Atlantic
City with Abby to kind of blow off steam.

She wouldn't tell you first?

No, she wouldn't tell me 'cause
she didn't want me to say "no. "

Listen, what kind of
car did they leave in?

She, um... she had an old Volvo.

Abby did.

The picture was taken
just before we opened.

I'll get a search team on it.

You find anything?

Yeah.

jealous chefs, vicious critics,

fans that were a little
too in love with her.

Fame is creepy.

They say chefs are the new rock stars.

They do deal with
knives and fire and food.

It's pretty sexy.

Yeah?

Well, then tonight...

I'll take a knife and fire,

and make you an orgasmic
grilled cheese sandwich.

Oh, suddenly I'm starving.

Oh, good Lord. You have to stop
mounting each other in the office.

Doesn't marriage destroy
sex? Please, Angela, say yes.

We were working.

You were working it.

A little professionalism
would be nice, people.

I found some organic material
in a cut on her left hand.

I need to know what it is.

I'm on it.

And you? Anything?

Yeah, I found out how
to make braised beef.

I found out that Carly loved sushi.

- I found out...
- My God... sushi.

Yes, that is it. You are brilliant.

You're my muse.

Check out all the sushi
restaurants on her site.

At least he didn't jump you.

True.

So you were with the
Reserves all weekend?

At Fort Eustis. Survival training.

You're sure Carly was murdered?

Yes.

I mean, isn't there
anything I could be doing?

Helping you look for Abby. I
mean, I can't just sit here.

We're doing everything
we can to find her.

And you're looking for whoever's
been robbing the other restaurants?

We just don't have a
description yet, that's all.

Why didn't Dan report them missing?

He said that they would
take off sometimes.

- Go to Atlantic City.
- Yeah, but still.

The restaurant was booming.

I mean, he should have known
that she wouldn't just leave.

Listen, do you, uh...

You and Dan are you having problems?

What? No.

No. He just doesn't think sometimes.

I mean, we're not in school anymore.

I just would have done
something, that's all.

Look,

here's Abby's picture if you need it.

Just find Abby.

Please.

The sushi got me
thinking. P. phosphoreum.

It's a bacteria that grows in seafood.

A luminescent bacterium?

Exactly. Vibrio bacteria,

which, when catalyzed by luciferase,

causes the bones to glow.

So if the knife that was used to stab Carly contained
P. phosphoreum, it would've entered her bloodstream.

And it would be left on the bones as the
tissue decomposed and was stripped by the rats.

Seafood. So that narrows it down...

to every restaurant in the area.

No. The tissue Cam found...

it's Uni,

sea urchin,

a specialty in one of Carly's
favorite sushi restaurants.

Carly's blog mentions an old friend

who's the chef at a sushi restaurant.

SushiGuy23.

How imaginative.

Executive chef at Sushi Beat Restaurant.

And when we link to his page...

That's Carly.

With SushiGuy.

Yeah. And his knife.

- Can you believe this place?
- Yeah. Fresh toro today.

Cherry-picked the most
marketable elements

of a very complex and
vibrant culture and then

repackage into turn
a profit. It's awful.

Yeah, well, so is murder,
okay? So just stay focused.

Hey, Ernie,

have a minute?

I guess.

Can I get you anything?

No. We're just here to ask...

Oh, sure. I mean, if you have some of
that fresh toro left, that would be great.

What? Might as well eat
lunch while we're here.

You and Carly Victor were
high school sweethearts, right?

Why? What's going on?

Uh, when was the last time you saw her?

Uh, Thursday of last week.

Why? Did something happen to her?

Do you serve sea urchin?

Uni, yeah. It's one of my
specialties. You want some?

- Sure.
- No.

Is this about Dan?

Did Dan find out she was with me?

Why? What's going on
between you and Carly?

Nothing.

We reconnected on MySpace.

She wanted to learn about Japanese cuisine,
so I was teaching her how to make sushi.

Secretly?

Why, because Dan hated Japanese food?

Because he's so jealous.

Everybody loved Carly.

It drove him crazy.

Carly even left him once.

Why'd she go back?

- Delicious.
- Thank you.

What's going on? Is Carly okay?

Carly's dead.

Dan?

- That son of a bitch.
- We don't know who it was,

but shewasstabbed, Ernie, and

we found bacteria associated
with sea urchin in her system.

It can only enter the body
through the bloodstream.

What, you think I killed
her? Why would I kill Carly?

Well, that's more his area.

You love her, she says that she'll
leave Dan, she doesn't, you get mad.

She's got the fishy virus.
You got all these fishy knives.

Wait. Wait, wait. Last time
Carly was here, she cut herself,

and I wanted her to get
stitches, but she wouldn't.

I'd like to borrow your knives, Ernie, and
compare them to the injuries we found on Carly.

You know, a lot of people
have knives like mine.

Are you saying no? Because that
really wouldn't look too good.

Can I get a spicy tuna roll?

I fed the measurements of
the knives into the computer.

angles of the blades, thickness

and compared it to the
injuries we found on the bones.

None of them match the damage evident on the
cortical surface of the ribs or the defensive wounds.

No, but we do have one match.

This knife

and the cut on her left hand.

They knife they used
when preparing the Uni.

That must be how it
entered her bloodstream.

SushiGuy23 was telling the truth.

So he's not a murderer.

We can still eat at the restaurant.

What? Booth said the toro was fantastic.

Are you still torturing Hodgins?

He loves it.

Just tell him no, put
him out of his misery.

What if I want to say yes?

You? Get married?

Sometimes your brain just
shuts off because you're...

in love.

One can't logically base a
decision on momentary happiness.

Haven't you ever just looked
at a guy and said, screw it?

Maybe not the

best choice of words, okay, but...

Like when you were with Sully.

Don't you regret letting him go?

I made a decision.

Regrets serve no real purpose.

If you want to be impulsive,
why don't you just say yes?

Because I've also got
you in my head telling me

that marriage will hobble my
personal and legal freedoms.

You're a very difficult
best friend to have.

Brennan.

I'll grab my things.

Ernie's story checked out.

Carly took out a
restraining order on Dan,

and Dan took out a $2 million
life insurance policy on her.

See, marriage... it...

Oh, just go.

I'm going.

You guys had to shut down, huh?

Yeah. Carly's without Carly
doesn't make much sense.

Yeah, that's got to be rough.

I mean, you know, absorbing
that kind of hit, financially.

Look, man, his wife was murdered,
and my girlfriend's missing.

Money is the last thing on our minds.

Yeah, right, right, I... Yeah.
I understand. It's just, I mean...

Here you guys are just, you
know, poring over the books.

Most of our staff live paycheck to
paycheck. You know? We have to pay them.

- Where is the other knife?
- I don't know.

It's been missing for years. Carly actually got it
as a gift from the first chef that she worked for.

Maybe it's just been missing since you
found out about, uh, Carly and Ernie Summers.

Ernie Summers? The sushi guy?

I'd like to take this set of knives.

Sure.

- No!
- Hey, relax, man.

- If you just let them take the knives...
- These bastards cannot come in here

- and start accusing me...
- Wait,

Carly was meeting up with Ernie
secretly. You assumed the worst?

- That's not true.
- You confronted her,

one thing led to another.

Carly was involved with him?

Maybe Abby heard you fighting, she
tried to get in the middle of it.

You son of a bitch!

She got caught up in the middle.

Get off of me!

You know, I'd back down if I
were you. He shot a clown once.

You're good? Yes, I'm good.

We know about the restraining
order and your drinking.

- What did you do, Dan?
- Nothing, okay?

We had some problems.

- I went into rehab...
- You were drinking last week,

- Dan, before I left.
- A couple glasses of wine, okay?

- The stress of everything.
- And Carly?

Yes, and Carly.

Why didn't you tell us
about that insurance policy?

It was Ben's idea.

This restaurant would be worth nothing without
Carly. We have investors. We had to protect them.

But if you had a problem
with Carly, I mean,

you wouldn't need the
restaurant, still get your payday.

Take the knives.

Take anything you want.

You son of a bitch. You think that...

Where's Abby?

For God's sakes, are
you people crazy? I, I...

Booth.

I loved Abby. I loved Carly. It was

Thanks. Helicopter spotted Abby's car.

Bones, stay back.

You, you should wait here until we
can determine if she's in the car

and if she's alive.

- Did you find her?
- No one's in the vehicle, sir.

- What about the trunk?
- I haven't checked yet.

Give me a crowbar.

Come on!

She's alive!

Get an AEREVAC here right away!

Hang on, baby, please.

You'll be all right.

I don't understand. Why
wasn't Abby killed, too?

Funny, but I haven't found
a written confession yet.

Yeah. But she's a witness.

Blood traces on the dashboard
where the vinyl split.

Lots of blood on the
seat, the floor mats.

Looks like Carly was definitely
killed inside the car.

Maybe whoever did this saw what he'd done and
lost the stomach for it when it came to Abby.

Hello. Possible semen
and vaginal contributions.

'Cause this wasn't nasty enough.

Ooh! Smells like a urinal.

She was locked up for 36 hours.

I can tell you, all she was
worried about was surviving.

Sorry. I forgot you were buried.

Look, if this is too
difficult, Hodgins...

If I can help lock up
this bastard that did this,

at least someone gets justice, right?

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Wait a minute.

What is it?

Unidentified particulates.

The two sweetest words I know.

I don't even want to think about
your pillow talk with Angela.

The missing knife from the set is
an 8-inch hollow edge utility knife.

but sharp or dull, it couldn't
have made those injuries you found.

So, the edge was even sharper?

Yeah.

How much can you magnify
the cut to that rib?

I can go about 600 times
before degrading the image.

Most blades are irregular and
pitted so they show on the bone.

This is a knife without
imperfections on its edge.

Do you really think
her husband killed her?

I mean,

it would make sense he would spare Abby.

I don't think I'm the
person to ask about

psychology of relationships.

You know, when I said before that

you were the difficult
friend inside my head,

that's not necessarily a bad thing.

Yeah, I know

that sharing a strong emotional
attachment with another human being can

be a good thing,

but

there seems to be

a disconnect between my mind and...

You know, I...

I shouldn't have
brought up Sully before.

I'm sorry.

It's just...

if a relationship seems

more than casual, I feel that I
need to posit the potential problems,

probabilities of
success and failure or...

You get scared.

But I miss so much,

don't I?

I want to say no, but

yeah...

you do...

and so does whoever you're
keeping yourself from.

I compared the hairline fracture on
Carly's skull to the damaged dashboard.

The fracture was the result
of her head smashing into it.

Hemorrhaging indicates
it was ante-mortem.

These white shards were found in the
trunk and some were caught on her socks.

FBI techs also found similar
shards in the old house.

So I'm running a chemical analysis, but
I'd say this is some kind of ceramic.

What? Like pottery?

Actually, ceramics are used in everything
from semiconductors to medical implants.

This is a very hard ceramic.

It's probably eight mohs.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

What's that mean?

That it was most likely used
for industrial applications.

Dude...

What?

No, I'm not going to ask again.

- About the ceramic stuff?
- No.

Angela.

No more. I'm done.

- You're done with Angela?
- No, but...

hey, I fell in love with a free spirit

and if getting married
makes her feel trapped or

something, then I'm just
going to have to deal with it.

Right, so

- you don't want to get married anymore?
- Sure I do.

You know what? This whole ceramic
stuff was making more sense to me.

But Angela doesn't, and I don't want to
drive her away like you did with Rebecca.

I did not drive Rebecca away.

We both agreed that it wasn't right.

After you asked and she said no.

Well, when you say it like that, it's...

If it had been right,

it wouldn't matter if you
were married or not, would it?

Because you'd have a life together.

Great, then why not get married?

Because then we wouldn't
be able to be together.

See, this is all coming so clear now.

- Not really.
- You put on that macho front,

- but inside you understand.
- I don't understand.

That which the mind can't grasp.

All right, you know, I'm just trying to catch a
murderer, but you seem to have gone way past that.

It means a lot, knowing
that you get it, man.

Most guys are not secure
enough to admit that.

I have a headache.

Booth.

Yeah, I'm on my way.

Abby just... woke up.

I need you to figure
out what that stuff is.

Okay.

it's so much easier just
to fight and shoot guns.

Bones, she's awake! We're going!

we had a lot of cash.

There had been robberies. Carly
wanted to take the money to the ATM.

Her and Dan fought about it,

but Carly always did what she wanted.

He ran outside yelling.

I didn't want to get
in the middle of it.

You're sure?

- She was stabbed?
- Yes.

What happened when you got in the car?

We didn't suspect anything.

He must have been
hiding in the back seat.

Did you get a look at him?

No.

He was wearing a mask.

I panicked. I, uh...

I tried to get out of the car,

and he must have hit me, uh...

'cause the next thing I remember...

is waking up in the trunk,
and, uh, you know, I...

I thought I'd been buried alive.

Do you have any idea
what that feels like?

Actually, I was buried alive

in a car just a few months
ago with a colleague. We were

able to use the airbag cannis...

Bones.

It's a rhetorical question.

I tried to fight.

That's not your fault.

Was it...

Did she suffer?

It was very quick.

The, uh...

the four of us were planning
on taking a vacation together

after the cookbook came out.

I'm sorry.

I took a second look at
Carly's cervical vertebrae.

The damage matches an acceleration
flexion-extension neck injury.

Whiplash. Abby's car stops suddenly,

Carly doesn't have her seat
belt on, she's propelled forward,

slamming her head into the
dashboard and injuring her neck.

Exactly.

What about what you
found in the back seat?

The vaginal secretions are
consistent with Carly's DNA.

So she was raped before she was killed?

Any match on the semen?

I ran the seminal DNA through
CODIS and the military database.

I found a match.

Ben Michaelson.

Abby's boyfriend?

It would explain why he spared Abby.

Carly's husband said Ben was with
the reserves when Carly was killed.

Wonder how hard is it to sneak off base?

He wasn't on base.

He was alone in the woods
doing survival training.

He could go, rape and kill Carly, and
no one would even find out he left.

You spoke to Captain Gerard?

Why didn't you just talk to me?

Your reserve unit spent last
weekend reviewing survival skills?

Yeah. We were each dropped
off at isolated locations, and

given rudimentary supply
and navigation kits.

So basically, you were alone for two days.
No one to corroborate your whereabouts.

What are you saying? You
spent two tours in Iraq,

the captain says you
were one of his best men.

Someone as well-trained as you would have
easily been able to leave your assigned location

and return to your rendezvous
point, with no one the wiser.

- But I didn't.
- See,

at first, I was wondering,

"Why would a carjacker
kill one of his victims and

and let the other victim stay alive?

That doesn't make sense. Hey, unless...

maybe there's no carjacker.

What, do you actually
think that I had...

The insurance money would've given
you over a half million dollars.

You've killed before.
I've been in the service.

Some guys, they just numb to it.

- What? This is insane.
- Then again,

killing your meal ticket is one thing,
and then killing your girlfriend,

- that's another.
- So, you locked Abby in the trunk.

- No!
- See, the one thing I don't understand...

- the rape.
- Yeah.

What?

We have your DNA, from
the back seat of the car.

Yours and Carly's.

So what was it, then?

Did you get turned on
thinking about killing her?

I want a lawyer.

I'll bet you do.

You know we'll get him,
Bones, all right, don't worry.

We do this all the time. You
know, I should be used to it.

- It shouldn't bother me.
- No.

It should.

Was she really going to
teach you how to cook?

Yeah.

I've always understood the basics
of cooking, the physics of it, but

Carly said she was going to
show me what it was really about.

To her, she said that it was a way of...

well, she said "loving," but then

she was prone to hyperbole.

Well, hey, I mean, that's what
family dinner is all about, right?

Those are some of my,
uh, my best memories.

I'm not as cold as
everyone thinks, Booth.

Okay, that was a leap.

Just because I think marriage
is an antiquated ritual

doesn't mean that I don't want
Angela and Hodgins to be happy.

I have an appreciation and a need

for emotional and physical
intercrse just like you.

Yeah. Sure. I mean, okay.
Good for you with that.

- Did I make you uncomfortable?
- No.

Not at all. I just want to focus...
Let's just focus on the case.

I did make you uncomfortable.

Listen, Abby, I know it's hard for
you to go through this again, but

do you remember hearing
the carjacker's voice?

I must have.

Close your eyes for me, okay?

I want you to try and hear that
voice again. Can you do that for me?

Does it sound familiar?

Someone you might know?

What are you saying?

We're just asking, Abby.

Why?

Ben's story that night...
it might not check out.

What are you talking about?

Ben would n...

We're like a family. It's not Ben.

Abby, it's just a
question we have to ask.

Do you remember the car
making a sudden stop?

No...

but I was unconscious in the trunk.

Could that be how she broke her wrist?

Possibly. Or when she was
dragged or thrown into the trunk.

Abby, may I have permission
to review your medical records?

They could help us
identify Carly's killer.

But...

do you think it might really be Ben?

It's just a possibility we
have to pursue, that's all.

- Okay.
- Thanks.

I did it. I found the murder weapon.

Or what's left of it, anyway.

I used the GC Mass Spectrometer to
analyze the ceramic shards from the car.

The murder weapon was a ceramic bowl?

It's not just the bowl that's
ceramic, the knife is, too.

Booth mentioned that companies were
sending her their products to endorse.

Wait. A ceramic knife?

Brennan.

The murder weapon was a ceramic knife.

Hodgins found the murder weapon.

Zirconium oxide: super
sharp, but easy to shatter.

In this case, you shatter it into a
million pieces, no one knows it's a knife.

Except me, of course.

Using Angela's program, I
matched the wounds to the blade.

Either that trunk was packed with
invisible pillows, or Abby's lying to us.

Why?

Booth?

Yeah, Booth. Talk to me, squints.

As close to English as possible.

According to the medical report,

Abby's got bumps and bruises, yes, but,

they aren't at all consistent with the way she
would have been thrown around in that trunk.

She should have had more broken bones.

Is there any evidence
of Carly being raped?

- None that I found.
- Me either.

But...

the wounds on the ribs, the,

the directionality of
impact was left to right.

Of course.

It fits the scenario I was working out.

So obvious.

English, remember? Okay?

How does Ben figure in all this?

He doesn't.

The injuries fit, if Abby was
driving when the sudden stop occurred.

- Abby?
- Yes, Abby.

- Why Abby?
- Look,

- I'm Abby.
- You're Carly.

Why am I always the murder victim?

Sit.

Zack's always the murder victim.

Now, I'm sitting to the left. Just
driving along. I undo Carly's seat belt,

slam on the brakes. She
goes flying into the dash.

Go. Go, fly into the dash.

The concussion disorients me.

Okay, don't overdo it, sport.

Okay, what are we missing here?

- The Stooges.
- Abby's scaphoid fracture

was right to left, which means
she could have received that break

while stabbing Carly.

Yes.

I was wearing a punk
bracelet, lots of metal.

That could easily fracture the scaphoid.

Okay, what, look, we know

that Ben had sex with Carly
in the back seat of that car.

But you didn't find evidence of rape.

So the sex they had was consensual.

This part will be left
up to the imagination.

And, since there's no way to pinpoint
the time the sexual activity took place...

Ben and Carly were having an affair.

And they did it in Abby's car?

No wonder she was pissed.

Abby is in charge of, uh,

of all the equipment Carly
is sent for endorsement, so

she knows about the knife...

So, Abby kills Carly.

Yes. Abby kills Carly,

pulls her out of the car.

- Oh, boy.
- Drags her

into the old stone house.

I don't think this is necessary.

Destroys the murder weapon, leaving
us little tiny shards to find.

Drives the car into the ravine, where
she expects it'll be found quickly...

And locks herself in the trunk.

Wow.

But there was no hikers
in the area to find her

because she didn't count on the rain.

Let's go back, Booth.

Carly was my best friend.

She was my best friend.

Hey, what are you doing in here?

I thought we were going for sushi?

It smells like sushi in here.

Yeah.

Look, Angela, I've been thinking.

You're not like anyone I've ever known.

And I don't want that to change.

So I'm taking you the way you are.

No strings.

And the smell?

P. phosphoreum.

Ugh, the fish bacteria?

Close your eyes.

Be careful.

Yeah.

okay, careful.

Keep'em closed.

Okay.

Yes.

Yes.

- Let's get married.
- No.

No, no, no, this is not a proposal.

I know.

That's why I'm asking you.

Huh?

What you said here,

that we're enough,

just this,

no pressure for more...

that's all that I ever wanted.

Hodgins.

Say something.

You're insane.

Is that a yes?

Absolutely.

Okay, okay, um...

All right, how, how about, uh...

Italy, Italy in, in the spring.

- Um... Umbria.
- No.

Right away. Next week.

We cannot get a wedding
together in a week.

We have to.

One week.

I could change my mind.

- It's up to you.
- Okay, yeah,

just a small little thing, then.

No big.

I want a big one.

Totally

insane.

You know, you should let me help.

No.

Cleaning up.

- You can do that.
- Great. Wow!

Mac and cheese.

Bones, this...

this looks fantastic.

Yeah? Really?

Wow, I mean...

you shouldn't have. I mean,
all this work just for me.

What?

No, I mean...

It wasn't that much.

This is unbelievable.

You like it?

I'd like to be alone with it.

She said I could go with my
instincts, so I put in a little

fresh ground nutmeg.

Well, she taught you well.

Thanks, Bones.

Yeah, well, you know,

we have to eat, right?

Yeah. I get to eat...

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