All language subtitles for Bones S02E14 The Man In The Mansion

- Do you have therapy today?
- It's not therapy.

- You're seeing a psychiatrist.
- Not for therapy. It's an official evaluation.

- The person who found the body is inside.
- Crime scene first.

- The corpse is gonna be in the den.
- What is that?

- What's what?
- Your tie. It's staid.

- Staid?
- It looks like J Edgar Hoover picked it out.

- It's something I'm working on, OK?
- In therapy?

Gordon Gordon says
that the wild socks and the fancy ties

are quiet rebellions
helping me suppress other impulses.

- Isn't that good?
- You'd think so.

But apparently all the other issues
have to rise to the top.

Why do you call him "Gordon Gordon"?

He introduces himself,
"Gordon. Gordon Wyatt."

Like, "James. James Bond."

"Bond. James Bond."
Not, "James. Jame... James..." Whatever.

We're over here. You might want to tuck your
pants into your socks. Flies get everywhere.

- No cartoon characters on the socks?
- Never had cartoon characters. They were...

Never mind. What have we got here?

- Three weeks' decomp.
- Place was tossed, huh?

No forced entry. He is probably
the man of the house, Terrence Bancroft.

His wife, Clarissa,
identified the watch and ring.

- This isn't good for me.
- It's pretty gross.

No, there's too much soft tissue
for me to tell anything.

- In fact, why am I here at all?
- The Bancroft family asked for us.

- What?
- The Bancroft Wing at the Jeffersonian.

60 million bucks will buy a lot of goodwill.

- Typical.
- This dried crust here at the mouth...

When the jugular's cut, air mixes with blood.
Pressure causes an embolism. Death is quick.

- So sit there and stop complaining.
- Bound.

Stab wounds. We need photos.

I bet this statue's worth more than my house.

Ask your therapist
about your issues with rich people.

You're in therapy?

You've seen the socks.

The victim's wife's in the kitchen.

I was at the vineyard for a month,

and Terry was supposed to be at his fishing
camp in Idaho, so the house was closed up.

And you didn't try to contact him at all
during that time?

We spoke three weeks ago, uh...

the day before he was supposed to leave.

The cabin doesn't get cell service.

I heard the officers
talking about a possible home invasion.

Definite possibility.

Terry supports a youth centre
on the other side of the Anacostia River.

- Rough neighbourhood. Tough kids.
- I was afraid to go there.

He said it was because I didn't know them.

Yeah. Listen, I'd like you to put a list of things
together that might have gone missing

and give me a call.

OK.

- Is that the Bancroft case?
- Yeah.

Looks like a home-invasion homicide.

Yes. I'm running dental records now.
Cam is finishing up the autopsy.

Booth is pretty sure it's Terry Bancroft?

Yes. There was a lot of insect activity.
Samples are at your work station.

Also the extension cord used to tie him up
and everything that was on top of his desk.

He was tied up?

His heart was perforated, but there's no blood.

He was stabbed after he was already dead.

- What killed him?
- His jugular was punctured.

Multiple stabs are congruent with killers
on crystal meth or plain adrenaline.

- Why kill him?
- No forced entry. He knew his attackers.

We have a match.

Confirmed - Terrence Bancroft.

- He knew his killers?
- Are you all right?

Yes. Yeah, absolutely.

I'll get on insect analysis right away.

- Hodgie?
- Yeah. Hey. Hi. Good morning, Angela.

I have blood-splatter patterns
on my computer

if you need to match them
to anything you have here.

Yeah, thanks. I'll come take a look after
I get through with the evidence from the desk.

- You OK?
- Mm-hm. Yeah.

Yeah?

- Want to have lunch later?
- OK. Yeah.

- Do I get to play?
- No, you will be cheering and watching.

- What fun is that?
- I am a mad sagger.

I wear my shorts very, very low.

OK.

You suck hugely at being a girl.
OK, OK. Anthropology, anthropology.

Oh, OK. Think of it as a social ritual

in which I impress you with my
manly prowess during a game of basketball.

- You want to impress me?
- I'm traditional.

Why don't you just bonk me on the head
with a giant club?

I'd much prefer you came to the game
and ogled my butt crack.

It's law enforcement versus public defenders -
guys with ponytails and love handles.

We're heavily favoured.

So?

Hi, Clarissa.

Jack.

I...

- You heard about Terry?
- Can I come in?

- Last time I saw you, you didn't have a beard.
- Last time you saw me, I couldn't grow one.

I'm sorry about Terry. It makes everything
that happened between us look...

Meaningless.

Just... a lot less important
than it seemed at the time.

I got over us, Clarissa.

Then how come it took Terry getting
murdered for you to show up at our door?

- Where did you get this?
- I work at the Jeffersonian.

I'm on the case. It showed up with evidence.

Why are you bringing it to me?

If my bosses were aware I knew the victim,
they'd remove me from the investigation,

and I would really like to help catch
whatever son of a bitch murdered my friend.

- So if someone introduces us...
- "Nice to meet you, Ms Bancroft."

"And you, too, Dr Hodgins."

Got it.

Jack?

Terry and I were...

...having some marital problems,
but we were getting through it.

That's gonna make me a suspect, isn't it?

I can't talk about it, Clarissa.

- Terry. We're really gonna miss that guy.
- He foot the bill for this place?

Oh, he was more than a chequebook.
Terry, he took a personal interest.

How personal?

Don't even go there, man.
Terry was one of the good guys.

- These kids are hardcore, huh?
- Oh, yeah. Drugs, gangs, violence.

Any recent arguments or incidents?

The night before Terry was gonna head off, he
caught a kid with a couple pounds of heroin.

- Couple of pounds? Kid was a mule.
- He was running deliveries to Baltimore.

Did you see Bancroft
take the drugs from the kid?

- No.
- How about these kids? Did they see it?

Sure, until you ask them.
Then nobody saw nothing.

- Did Bancroft call the police?
- If we did, no kid would set foot in this place.

Then what? Flushed it down the toilet?

It's not like that. Terry would always deliver
whatever he snagged to the cops.

Otherwise the supplier thinks they were
ripped off and the mule ends up dead.

So this is Julio Diaz' locker.

Oh. Blood on the kid's sweatshirt.

Julio would never kill anybody.
He might deliver drugs, but he liked Terry.

Well, then maybe Julio's supplier?

When was the last time Julio was here?

The day Terry took the heroin.

Look, if it wasn't for Terry Bancroft,
this place wouldn't exist.

Come on. I need one witness
who saw Terry take the dope from Julio Diaz.

Just one.

Sorry, man.

What is not to like?
Go watch Sully play basketball.

- He still hasn't made a move on me.
- How many times have you gone out?

Four or six,
depending on how you define "go out".

Bumping into each other at the diner
does not count as going out.

Then four.

There, along the interior cervical vertebrae.
Is that shadow a glitch?

I don't do glitches. Four, huh?

So the question is,
is this Sully damaged goods

or is he just very respectful?

- Those are my choices?
- Damaged goods, you run away.

Very respectful, you hang in.

- I should just make the first move.
- No, Brennan.

For once,
can you just pretend you are the girl?

Why is everyone so anxious
for me to be a girl?

Listen, go to the basketball game, let him
show off for you and see what happens.

I don't know. It sounds so passive.

- Now you've got it.
- You don't get it.

What? I'm asking for guy advice.
You are a guy. What's not to get?

First, guys don't ask for advice. Second, I'm
not gonna help you get my partner into bed.

Why not? It's not like you want her.

Unless...

- Do you want her?
- Nah, come on.

Bones is... You know, she's my partner.

That is why you need psychiatric treatment.
You have the hots for your partner.

I'm not in psychiatric treatment, OK?
It's an evaluation. Big difference.

I can tell Brennan is the go-slow type.
You gotta help me out on how slow.

Too slow is worse than not slow enough.

Agent Booth? District cops got a kid
matching your APB down at the morgue.

John Doe, number 120806.

Male, approximately 14 years old.

His body was found
under the Anacostia Bridge on the sixth.

That was almost 20 days ago.

I think that's Julio.
That's definitely his gold chain for sure.

- Cause of death?
- Gunshot wound to the back of the head.

Execution style.

If Terry hadn't gotten the drugs to the cops,
the supplier would have come after Julio.

Terry Bancroft got killed for that heroin.

Dr Brennan saw a shadow on the x-rays.

I removed the tissue from the bones
and found a fungus.

Not odd. If you were decomposing for
three weeks, you'd work up a fungus or two.

- The interior cervical vertebrae.
- Spell it out, bone boy.

The jugular was cut
and the blood pooled here.

He was lying on his back for several hours.

- Anything new?
- Yes.

He was killed by the puncturing of his jugular,

left there for several hours,
then the murderer came back...

- Forced the body into his chair...
...and stabbed him.

Oh, to make it look like a home invasion.

The blood on Julio's sweatshirt
found in the locker was definitely Bancroft's.

- That doesn't make sense.
- Bancroft confiscates the kid's dope.

Kid runs to the supplier, they scare Bancroft
into telling them where it is, then kill him.

Only that doesn't scan. Why murder the kid?

He was there? He cried? He blew his nose on
a red hanky? They don't need much reason.

- I don't like it.
- Doesn't mean it's not true.

Calliphora vomitoria,
prepupal stage of the third instar.

Does it give us a postmortem interval?

- 18.5 days.
- Whoa. You can be that accurate from flies?

DOJ forensics has new models
of maggot growth

to pinpoint death within a six-hour window.

- Then I was right.
- About what?

Julio Diaz was killed 20 days ago.

18.5 days ago is after his body was found.

How did Bancroft's blood
get on his sweatshirt?

Julio Diaz was dead under that bridge.

Somebody else put that blood
on his sweatshirt.

Here! Here!

- Peanut! Peanut!
- All right, Peanut!

Come on.

- Sully's looking good.
- Hot.

Scotty says Sully won't shower
with the other guys.

- Guy's got some kind of issue.
- Guys only get one kind of issue.

I guess we know why they call him Peanut.

- Top of the key!
- Get down there.

Ten points, there.

- In point of fact, it is therapy.
- What?

No, it's not. It's an evaluation.

- I've already certified you as fit to go to work.
- OK, then why are we meeting?

Well, because you discharged your weapon
at an ice-cream truck.

My certification of your mental health only
holds as long as you continue to meet me.

For how long?

Till I'm satisfied you won't start firing at
confectioners again. What's your objection?

You know what, Doc? I am not the kind of guy
who's got anything to hide.

I often find that
when people declare what they are not,

it almost invariably turns out
that's precisely what they are.

Great. Then no more declarations for me.

You do know that what you just said
is in fact the very avatar of a declaration?

Avatar. That's great.
Can I get a cup of coffee and a...

- Tea, please.
- Let me ask you a question, Doc.

Why is it that you always
say your name twice?

"My name is Gordon. Gordon Wyatt."

Now you're lashing out, aren't you?

- Why don't we talk about the case you're on?
- What?

I am a forensic psychiatrist.
I might be able to help.

OK. Fine. Great. I have a dead rich guy,
works with at-risk youth,

gets brutally murdered
after confiscating heroin from one of his kids.

The first word
you used to describe him is "rich".

Ah, second. First description was "dead".

You have a problem with wealthy people.

This case, a perfect example. This guy makes
up his own rules. What's that word you used?

- Entitled.
- Entitled. That's what got him killed.

- Did this rich guy have a wife?
- Are we changing the subject?

- Does the rich guy's wife have a lover?
- I told you, the murder has to do with heroin.

The boy the victim took the heroin from
also turned up murdered.

- Is this boy from a modest background?
- Doesn't get modester.

Any chance you would rather catch the boy's
murderer than the wealthy fellow's murderer,

so you have decided
that they're one and the same?

Any chance you've based this assumption
purely on your bias against entitled people?

You know what? I did the belt buckle, the tie,
the socks. What else do you want from me?

What would you say if I told you that
my name actually is Gordon Gordon Wyatt?

That my first and middle names
are the same?

Yeah, baby!

You did good, baby.

- You ready to go?
- Don't you want to shower?

- I don't sweat that much.
- Won't you be uncomfortable?

It's a scuzzy bar. I'll be one of the best-
smelling things there. Next to you, of course.

- You played very well.
- Thank you.

- In fact, you were the best.
- I wanted you to be impressed.

- It was an impressive display of manhood.
- Well, thank you.

Athletics as an analogue for battle.
In effect, you were a warrior tonight.

Wow. You really were impressed.

There are a number of ways men judge their
relative maleness with respect to other men -

muscles, income,

cars, attractive mates,

tolerance to alcohol, hair loss,

and, of course, the size of sexual organs.

Oh! Save something
for us to discuss at dinner.

Women don't care about that.

Dinner or hair loss?

The size of the sexual organ.

Ours or yours?

Penis size only matters to other males.

I was hoping you'd comment on
how I shut down their offence.

- Their offence wasn't really all that good.
- You know how to hurt a guy.

It's not a bad thing. I like a little sauce.

The flake on the trachea was India ink.
It came from a scrimshaw letter opener.

Wiped clean, but there are minute traces
of Terrence Bancroft's blood in the etchings.

I need to pull a little con on the wife.

- Your wife?
- No, the victim's wife.

- Why?
- Find out if she was cheating on him.

- I thought the murder was because of heroin.
- It is.

I need you to come along and collect dust
or pollen or seeds or whatever the hell you do

so I can get in and figure out
if she's got anything to hide.

- How will you do that?
- Oh, got my ways. Come on.

Well, I'm really busy here
with the murder weapon.

Plus, we found a fibre in the victim's throat.
It's actually muskrat.

That's a perfect cover. Go to the mansion
and look for anything made out of muskrat.

- Why are you dragging your feet?
- I'll get my kit.

Yeah, get your kit.

Good evening. This is Dr Hodgins
from the Jeffersonian. I was wondering...

Very pleased to meet you.

Nice to meet you, Dr Hodgins.
Clarissa Bancroft.

Dr Hodgins needs to take a look inside
in the den, if that's all right.

- What are you looking for?
- Muskrat.

How long will Dr Hodgins be in there?

Well, a homicide investigation
is pretty invasive.

The family and the victim
lose all their privacy.

I understand.

Do you?

Because it's inevitable
that we find out everything.

- What kind of doctor is Jack?
- Bugs, slime.

There's fancier names, but that's about it.

You know, don't you?
You know that I had an affair.

It's best you tell me everything.

It ended three months ago.

- Terry and I were working through it.
- Separate vacations?

I didn't say it wasn't difficult.

You can love someone and still hurt them.
You need his name?

- Yeah.
- Leland Oliver. He's our financial consultant.

- If you divorce your husband...
- I would have, at most, half of his money.

This way I get it all.
Leland knew that better than anyone.

That's exactly why
I didn't say anything earlier.

- How'd you know Dr Hodgins' first name?
- You introduced us.

- I never said his first name.
- Just tell him, Clarissa.

All right, look, I'm sorry, but it doesn't
change anything. Hey, this is not a problem.

I ought to arrest you
for tampering with evidence.

If this goes to trial,
you are in Ibiza or Antarctica on vacation.

Start looking for another job.

What is the significance of the muskrat fur?

Yeah, Hodgins,
what is the significance of the muskrat fur?

Muskrats have an underlayer of fur. The outer
layer is coarse hair. This is muskrat hair.

Fur, hair - I doubt our victim's jugular
was cut by a muskrat.

- Is there something going on?
- You want to tell them?

The hair was coloured with a new dye,
patented by a menswear company in Canada.

So the murderer
was dressed in one of these jackets?

- Wait a second. That one.
- "Leather with muskrat liner."

Robert Frazier was wearing it,
the director of the youth centre.

- Then we have our murderer.
- Good job, Hodgins.

Not, "Good job".
He might have blown the case.

- It is not a problem.
- What happened?

When he screws with evidence to get in the
pants of an old girlfriend on one of my cases,

that's a problem.

I already got no proof
how the victim got hold of that heroin.

Now I can't put Hodgins on the stand?

- You don't want to know.
- Why?

As prosecutor in this case, I'm obliged
to share everything I know with the defence.

- Just because Clarissa Bancroft and I...
- Whoa. Good night.

- Did you not hear what she just said?
- There are some things she can't know.

Clarissa and I were engaged.

She and Terry started something up
and it unfolded the way those things do.

I haven't contacted or heard from them
in eight years. Then Terry got killed...

And, like every rich guy in the world,
you decided the rules didn't apply to you.

- The guy used to be my friend, and Clarissa...
- You tampered with evidence.

The glass and frame were evidence.
The photograph I removed was not.

I wanted to work Terry's murder.

- You're off the case.
- Should be off the job.

That is not your decision, Booth.

I apologise.

I will deal with this however you see fit.

Ladies and gentlemen of the jury,

my good friend Mr Barron is gonna give you a
long speech about what reasonable doubt is.

He's mostly going to be right.
But facts are facts, ladies and gentlemen,

and the fact is Mr Robert Frazier
killed Mr Terrence Bancroft

for a few pounds of heroin.

They've got anthropologists and psychiatrists

and particulate experts and blood experts -

the whole weight
of the Jeffersonian Institution -

all interpreting the facts for you.

And I stress the word "interpret"

because you, as the jury,
are the arbiters of common sense

that gets lost in all the science.

Would you describe
how the victim was killed?

Mr Bancroft died when a sharp instrument
was thrust into his jugular.

This is a dried fleck of India ink
left in the victim's trachea.

It matches the ink on a scrimshaw
letter opener the FBI found at the scene.

Postmortem, the vicious attack continued.

Objection.
Categorisation as "vicious" is prejudicial.

14 times, a man was stabbed.

- How many stabs does it take to be vicious?
- Sustained.

Using a 2-D image from a stereo microscope, I
was able to create a three-dimensional model.

These marks are congruent with a double-
edged blade, one side serrated, the other not.

Yeah, that's the knife we found
in the toolbox in Frazier's truck.

That would explain the prints
found by the FBI forensics lab?

Explain the prints, but not the victim's blood.

This is the jacket Frazier was wearing
at the time of his arrest.

The hair on the left came from the victim's
larynx, the hair on the right, from the jacket.

And they came from the same jacket?

They came from the same muskrat.

How did this hair
get into the victim's larynx?

The larynx and the trachea
were punctured by the murder weapon,

most logically achieved by the murderer
approaching the victim from behind,

putting a choke hold on him and plunging
the murder weapon into his throat.

In doing so, the murderer inadvertently
stabbed through his own jacket,

thus depositing muskrat hair
in the victim's throat.

The witness is wiggling his finger through
the jacket in a very convincing manner.

Objection to the use of,
"very convincing manner".

- Sustained.
- Why?

- Why what?
- Why was Terrence Bancroft killed?

Did you discover a motive, Agent Booth?

I need five minutes, Your Honour.

Look, I saw Terry take the dope from Julio.
I don't see how that's gonna help burn Frazier.

It's called chain of evidence.
It'll help, OK? Trust me.

I'll say what I saw. Terry was a good man.

So are you. Come on, let's go.

Terry was like, "Open that bag, Julio."

- What did Julio do?
- Just stood there.

Terry went over,
took the bag from him, opened it up.

- It was packed with pounds of blast.
- Tell the jury what that means.

Heroin. At least two bricks.

Everybody knows what happens if Terry
catches you. You get sent out for 72 hours.

- And the drugs?
- Straight to the police.

You believe Robert Frazier
killed Terrence Bancroft for that heroin.

Yes. Frazier turned out to be a junkie.
That's why he wore that jacket all the time.

Objection. Assuming facts not in evidence.

What do you mean? The defendant has
every needle disease in the book except HIV.

Same objection. Plus, Miss Julian
seems to deeply desire to testify herself.

Yes, I would like to testify.
Then I'd know what answers I was getting.

Settle down. This is a murder trial,
not A Night at the Improv.

The victim was killed
and left for between 10 and 15 hours.

The murderer returned
and forced him into the chair.

This is also when he was stabbed 14 times.

10 to 15 hours gave the murderer time to soak
Julio Diaz's sweatshirt in the victim's blood

in order to put the blame
on either Mr Diaz or the drug suppliers.

- You do not believe the defendant killed Diaz.
- No, but he might as well have.

- Objection.
- I'll hear it.

Terrence Bancroft intended to
give that heroin to the police

in order to keep Julio Diaz square
with his suppliers.

- Thank you.
- Julio Diaz was 14 years old.

- Your Honour!
- The prosecution apologises, Your Honour.

And rests.

- You still haven't slept together?
- I know the problem.

- What? His religious upbringing?
- His penis.

- What's wrong with it?
- Apparently, it's small.

Well, that maybe explains
why he hasn't made any moves on you yet.

- He's insecure.
- So I should make the first move, right?

Yeah. Take Sully for a little test drive.

Maybe he's got unlimited mileage.

That'll make up for the fact
that he's a subcompact.

What we're doing, would that be therapy?

Absolutely. I'm about to inquire
if you've experienced outbursts of temper

since I requested you alter your dress code.

Yeah, one of the squints, Hodgins,
decided the rules didn't apply to him.

He got entitled
and jeopardised my murder case.

- And you confronted him physically.
- Physical confrontation, that's my main skill.

- "Entitled", you said. Is he a wealthy man?
- Yeah, like the guy who got killed.

The murder victim,
who tried to help a child and then died for it?

- And your... squint?
- Yeah, squint.

Extraordinary.
Your squint tried to help a friend.

- So they both endeavoured to do good.
- With no clue of the way things are.

The way things are as defined by
a working-class lad from Pittsburgh.

That's right, where I'm from -

from the streets, where you get a sense
of how the world really is.

I'm sure that's true, but without the distortion
of reality provided by a privileged upbringing,

there'd be no such thing
as the Sistine Chapel

or Three Rivers Stadium,
home of your beloved Steelers.

Three Rivers Stadium was demolished
in 2000. It was a great place, though. It...

No doubt. The point is, you rebel in your way,
your friend rebels in his.

We, all of us, have to overcome
our upbringings, rich and poor alike.

You know what? I'm going to ask you
to go back to your bilious socks

and your ostentatious ties
and your provocative belt buckles.

Are you saying if I wear flashy socks,
I'll forgive Hodgins?

Lord, I'm not sure I'm that good.
Or perhaps I am. Hm.

Hey, Doc, Doc, Doc, uh...

Why is it that the belt buckle is provocative?

Well, it's a modern-day codpiece.
It forces the eye to the groin.

What process was used
to match the India ink on the letter opener

with the flake in the victim's trachea?

Hydropneumatic elutriation.

Which involves
dissolving the sample in a solution?

- Yes.
- Essentially destroying it.

Yes.

How was the muskrat hair processed?

Liquid chromatograph-mass spectrometry.

And did you perform this test personally,
Dr Saroyan?

No. It was done by a specialist
at the Jeffersonian.

- And who might that be?
- Dr Jack Hodgins.

The same man who used flies
to estimate the time of death?

- Yes.
- The same Dr Jack Hodgins

who was once engaged
to the victim's wife Clarissa Bancroft?

- Objection. Assumes facts not in evidence.
- Sustained.

Quite right, Your Honour. The defence
calls Dr Jack Hodgins to the stand,

after which we will be moving
for dismissal of all charges.

How do you think
they found out about Hodgins?

It's a classic defence move. You check
the wife for motive, run through the ex-lovers.

The judge didn't dismiss the case,
which is a miracle.

"Better you don't know, Caroline." Huh!

I figured it was something small -
a typo on a search warrant.

But, no, turns out Hodgins had motive
to kill the man himself.

Eight years ago, maybe, but not now.
I've got Angela.

Hello? If I might continue?

The judge has allowed you 24 hours
to come up with additional evidence

that has never been seen, heard, smelled,
touched or considered by Dr Hodgins.

24 hours.

Hodgins was all over this case.

We need something brand-new
or something Hodgins didn't touch.

Both weapons, blood spatter evidence.

Right. Trace evidence from the scene, the
heroin, the sweatshirt. We've covered it all.

The answer is here, in front of us.
Just like always.

Wha-wha?

- The fungus.
- What fungus?

- The fungus Zack found along the vertebrae.
- Typical cadaver mould.

- Have it identified.
- That would be Hodgins's job.

Not this time.

It's my letter of resignation.

Your science was dead-on perfect.
That's all I care about.

I don't need your resignation.

He didn't tamper with evidence.

He endangered a case
by hiding his relationship with a suspect.

- I'm saving her the trouble of firing me.
- "You're fired." That's no trouble at all.

A child could do it.

I appreciate it.

So we all agree it's aspergillus.

But there are 185 strains of aspergillus.

- Clavatus, glaucus, flavus...
- They all look totally alike to me.

No. No, these two are different.

I don't see it.

- They're both puddly.
- Puddly?

The hyphae are septate and hyaline, and
the conidiophores originate from the foot cell,

located on the supporting hyphae,
and terminate in a vesicle.

- Aspergillus ustus.
- You found it.

Exactly how much time
have you been spending with Hodgins?

Pie good?

I quit.

- Handed in my letter to Cam.
- Idiot.

Should have got fired.
Now no severance package.

I figure, a guy like you, I resign,
that puts things right between us.

Do we need to discuss it past that?

What are we? Girls?

A piece of pie for my friend.

I will remind the jury that they have heard
previous testimony from Dr Lonsdale,

a clinical expert in drug addiction.

Why should the jury care
about some Latin infections?

- We found a fungus called Aspergillus ustus.
- Is that not very common?

The fungus in the victim matches exactly
the strain Dr Lonsdale found in the defendant.

- What are the chances of that occurring?
- Incalculable.

Something I've never said before.

Miss Montenegro, how did this happen?

When the defendant punctured
the victim's jugular, he nicked himself.

Thus introducing the bacteria
into the victim's bloodstream.

The fungus developed
only where blood from the fatal stab pooled -

here, along the spinal cord.

- It did not spread throughout the body.
- Which means?

That only Mr Frazier
could have infected the victim,

and only within moments
of the victim's death.

- And who found this fungus?
- Dr Zack Addy.

- And who identified it?
- Ms Angela Montenegro.

- And who realised the significance of it?
- I did.

Dr Jack Hodgins
participated in no way whatsoever?

Objection. The implication is offensive.

That objection has no standing in law,
Miss Julian. The witness will answer.

Despite the fact that I have absolute faith
in Dr Hodgins' integrity and objectivity,

in this instance, he was not involved.

Then the evidence stands.

- I don't see how they do that.
- Who?

- Lawyers.
- Do what?

- Be all friendly.
- Only people lawyers like are other lawyers.

Oh, they were married.
They have a daughter, second year at MIT.

- Does anyone else see the irony here?
- Listen up, you people.

The verdict is gonna come down any minute.

Maybe we'll win, maybe we'll lose,
but this I do know.

You people have got to get
your sand together, you hear me?

Booth and you scientist android brainiacs,
you got something very special here.

But you are losing it -
dropping serial killers off balconies

and blabbing suspects' names
to vengeful fathers,

cutting heads before their times,
getting poisoned,

getting blown up grabbing for things you
shouldn't, taking photographs from frames,

getting a perfectly good car
smashed to bits for no good reason.

Get it together. Start using
your oversized heads. This is the real world.

Now,

I know Bug Man here
handed in his resignation.

My official Justice Department
recommendation is the following.

We win the case, he gets his job back.

We lose, Booth shoots him.

The jury's returned with a verdict.

OK, let's go face the music.

Will the defendant please rise?

Madam Foreperson, please read the verdict.

We, the jury, find the defendant guilty.

- Told you so.
- This court is adjourned.

- Nicely done.
- Thank you.

# You'd be wrong to take it

# After all the tears and all the laughter

# Your happiness is a string of disasters

# Oh, what more could someone ask for?

# No one's gonna say it's wrong
to set alight your soul

# But if you did, where would it go

# With all your home in ashes?

# After all the fear of showing ages

# On your face like a heavy scent of time

# When time is all we're after

# To the waterside

- You look happy.
- Uh-huh.

Oh, you look really happy.

- You made the first move.
- You told me I should.

How was it? I don't mean "it".

No, I do. I mean "it".

I discovered something very interesting
about cops and nicknames.

- Anthropologically interesting?
- Anatomically interesting.

They call the bald guy "Curly"
and the fat guy "Tiny".

- It's ironic.
- So when they call Sully "Peanut"...

He doesn't shower with the guys because
he diverges from the morphological norm.

- What? What's that mean?
- Stands out from a crowd.

Do you have a nickname?
Something the other cops call you?

Why? What have you heard?

- Congrats, Brennan.
- Well...

Those socks, those are amazing.

That's right.
The socks, the tie, the belt buckle...

- Escape valves for my socioeconomic rage.
- I hate psychology.

They help me deal with day-to-day irritations
of dealing with more privileged people.

I slept with Sully last night.

- Oh, I thought you already...
- No. Last night.

Oh. It's really none of my business.

- Except we're partners.
- Yeah, there's that.

- And you told me about your socks.
- Sex, socks. Pretty much the same word.

- Do you have a case?
- Yeah, I'll fill you in on the way.

It's messy. Better get some protection.

Let me get my gumboots.

Yeah. I'm gonna need a flashier tie.

What's that mean?

ENGLISH SDH