All language subtitles for Bones S06E02 The Couple in the Cave

We're lost. We're totally lost.

We're fine, Tracey.

I told you hiking was crazy.

We should have just bought plaid shirts
and gone to a resort.

We'll hit the trail as long as we keep
heading west, and we're heading west.

You don't know that, Michael.

Tracey, that's the sun.
So that's south, and that's west.

That's what you say.

It's not my opinion.
It has to do with the position of the sun.

Oh, please. This whole direction thing
is totally arbitrary.

We're lost,
and we're gonna die out here...

and they're gonna find our bones one day,
and I hate you.

You know what? Just follow me,
or they will find your bones,
because I'll kill you.

Now come on!

Great.

Oh, God. It's starting to rain?

- Look. There's a cave over there.
- A cave?

Look. If you don't like it,
then stay out here.

Well, don't leave me all alone.

Oh, we are so totally gonna die.

- You bastard.
- We are not gonna die.

Says you.

Oh, my God. We're totally gonna die!

- So, have you talked to Hannah
since you got back?
- Oh, yeah. A couple times.

She said she's waitin'
for her new assignment.
Probably, uh, Southern Iraq.

I find it anomalous
that you would leave her...

since you believe so emphatically
in the mythic powers of love.

- Do you understand what she's sayin'?
- Just nod.

Well, I'm just saying that you wanted to
fall in love, and you did in Afghanistan.

- You were in Afghanistan?
- Yeah. I just got back.

Ah. I, uh, was stationed
as a staff sergeant in Kandahar.

Served with my brother in '04.

- I'm a- Well, I was a Ranger.
- You guys were awesome.

- Yeah?
- My brother didn't make it back.

Oh. Sorry.

It's worse for his wife and kid.

I take care of her now.

Sorry. I didn't mean to bring us down.

- You were, uh, sayin' somethin'
about a woman you left behind?
- Oh, I didn't leave her behind.

- It was her decision to stay.
- Well, maybe you didn't really love her.

No, I- I do love her. I do.

- So, is this the cave entrance?
- This is it.

This one is a male. Late 20s, early 30s.

This is a female. Same approximate age.

Kind of sad the way they're holdin'
each other, right?

- Yeah. What happened there, Bones?
- Well, multiple fractures.

More severe on the female.
Appears they've been bludgeoned.

Oh- It's like he- he couldn't let her go.

Well, it would appear that way.

Wouldn't make any comparisons
with your current situation.

Oh. Uh, thanks for that. Thank you.

Maggots and other insect activity seem
to have cleaned the bodies of tissue.

Some of the bone of the skull as well.

Yeah, that'll happen pretty fast out here.

Well, it makes determining
time of death more difficult.

I'll need the remains transported back
to the Jeffersonian...

along with the rocks
and the surrounding soil.

Right. Maybe you can lead
the forensics team, Sarge.
All right? So nobody gets lost.

- Yeah.
- Let's go.

- Careful of your head.
- Yeah. All right.

Great. So the forensic team
says the remains should be
at the lab in a couple of hours.

Seems like we were
never away from each other, doesn't it?

Yeah. Are you okay with that?

- Of course. Why?
- Why? Because seven months ago...

you said you didn't wanna be
surrounded by, you know,
crime and death and sadness.

Well, I needed some time
to rationally assess the best use
of my considerable skills.

Factoring in that we have such a strong
and mutually beneficial relationship...

I concluded that I could be most useful
solving crimes.

Right. So you're happy
to be working together.

- That's what I just said.
- Great. Me too.

So, do you miss her?

Yeah. Of course I do.

Well, if there's anything that I can do-

You know, I didn't leave Hannah.

You know, I had to
come back here because of Parker.

I know.

I couldn't ask her to leave
any more than she could get me to stay.

I- I'm sorry I brought it up.

Oh, my God.

Hannah. Hey.

- Oh! What are you doin' here?
- We can talk in a minute.

I put in a request to be assigned to
the Washington press corps.

That's something you said
you'd never do.

That was before I realized
how much I hated waking up alone.

Hello.

I'm Temperance Brennan.

Ah. I've heard a lot about you.
Hannah Burley.

I assumed.

Yeah.

I was passed over
for a promotion in Chicago.

And when I heard
Dr. Brennan was back...

I just jumped at the chance
to work here again.

That shows excellent judgment.

Most of the fractures on the female...

are localized to the left posterior side.

There are multiple breaks
on the femur, pelvis, vertebrae.

So, what was it like to meet Hannah?

Oh, she seems
very pleasant and attractive.

Her face fits comfortably
within the golden ratio.

So you guys did math together.

No. The golden ratio
is a formula that determines beauty.

One to 1.618.

For instance, the width of the mouth
to the width of the cheek.

So she's hot.

I see some, uh,
particulates here, Dr. Hodgins.

You know, if we still care about finding out
what happened to these poor people.

I just assumed that when you guys
got back from your trip,
you'd be a real couple.

- We were never a couple.
- Dr. Saroyan, you assured me...

that you would try to keep
this workplace professional.

And I will, Dr. Edison.

No, no. No. You were a couple.

You just weren't having sex.

- Were you jealous?
- Of course not.

I'm happy for Booth.
Why would I be jealous?

Because it's obvious you and Agent
Booth were attracted to each other.

I mean, a blind man could see that.

I just couldn't understand why you two...

just didn't rip each other's clothes off.

I mean, just get all butt naked and-

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Uh-

I'm- I'm sorry. Uh, I-

It just popped out, okay?
You guys weren't focusing.

Dude. A little self-control.

- I hitched a ride on a C-130
coming back from Baghdad.
- Oh. Oh.

We got fired on twice.

I was sitting next to some guy from AP
who wet his brand-new fatigues.

I can't believe you're here.
It's so strange.

Truthfully, baby, neither can I.

Are you sure that the press corps...

is gonna be exciting enough for you?

I'll make sure it is.

God, I missed you.

Mmm. Ah, I wish I could
take some time off...

but we're just in the middle
of a double homicide.

Forget it.
We have all the time in the world now.

They put me up at the Dupont Hotel.

Call me when you're free.

All right. Dupont. Place is a dump.

All right. Listen. Stop by later, okay?

Here's my key- to my place.
What you gotta do...

is you gotta just get it in there,
and you gotta move it left to right...

- and when you hear the lock pop-
- Yeah?

- just give it a kick.
- That sounds filthy.

- I should go.
- See ya later.

- Sorry. Is this a bad time?
- No. Come on in.

Come on in. Come in.
How can I help you?

I thought your girl was still in Afghanistan.

She surprised me.

That explains the grin.

I'll make this quick.
A guy I work with...

told me about another murder out there
almost 10 years ago.

Some squatter lived out in the woods.

He went after someone that
he thought was trespassing.

- On federal land?
- Yeah. Well...

the squatter didn't recognize
the federal government.

Anyway, he beat this guy
so bad, he- he died.

I just wanted to give you a copy
of the- of the original file.

- Why didn't you just call me?
- Yeah, I could've.

When I heard
we were both combat vets...

I guess I wanted in on a little bit more
action than I get out in the park.

You know, look. We both have our
jurisdictions. I can't authorize you to-

No, I just thought that-

No. I-I understand. You're right. Sorry.

Tell you what.
When I'm in the park, you're my guy.

Thanks.

Thanks for this.

It's just that, uh, I always felt...

there was somethin' more
I could've done for my brother...

and maybe he'd still be here.

I guess I'm still just tryin' to do
that little something extra is all.

We always feel that way
when we lose someone.

Yeah.

Hey. Tell you what. While you're here,
why don't you go pick up an application?

The Bureau's always looking
for a few good men.

And, I mean, with your service record-

Tell Jenny in Personnel that I sent ya.

I will. Thanks.

Okay. That's gross.

Vacuuming their noses-

or what used to be their noses- is fun.
Want to help?

You are not playing with our
children without supervision.

I'm retrieving pollen that would've been
present when they took their last breath.

And I can match that with the daily pollen
count chart that the Forest Service keeps.

Ah. Which gives us
an accurate time of death.

Suddenly what I'm doing
is pretty cool, isn't it?

Hmm. Kind of. A little.

- Yeah.
- Mmm.

How are you feeling?
The baby making you sick today?

Well, the only place
I'm not nauseous is here...

which is weird, because this place
always used to make me sick before.

Well, when you feel better,
we can take off for our "babymoon."

Babymoon?

Yeah. You know, last trip before we lose
all freedom and become our parents...

which in your case is okay, because,
you know, your dad is pretty cool.

Well, we should go back to Paris.

Oh, but of course. Where else?

And you get to eat whatever you like,
because you're gonna look
like the Hindenburg anyway.

Nice. Nice.

More to love. You know.

- More to love.
- Hmm.

Did you I.D. the victim yet?

Well, sort of.

The woman is Hillary Fuller.

I got a match through the D.M. V...

which led to a Missing Persons report
filed by her boss.

But the guy's skull was a little bit harder.

George Clooney.

Victim's skull was funky,
so this was the best that I could do.

O victim, who art thou?

- Oh! Agent Booth.
- No.

- "No" what?
- I'm not gonna talk about Hannah.

Oh, I just want you to know
that I understand this could be
a loaded situation.

- And if you need any help-
- Maybe you should take care of
your own house first.

I imagine you're referring
to me and Daisy.

Yeah, that whole on-again,
off-again thing- that's not good.

I know. I know. I'm trying to deal with it.

But I find that, if I consider making
a clean break, you know...

- although it opens up my world sexually-
- Oh!

- I might lose-
- You're seriously talking about that now?

No. No. Of course not.

- That's good. Good, pal.
- But to wrap up-

- Yeah.
- Daisy and I have
no obligations to each other.

No commitments. You know, we're just-
we're just riding that wave.

Ride the wave. You hang ten. I'm gonna
go try and solve a murder, okay?

Don't forget the S.P.F.

- So, you reported Hillary Fuller missing.
- Yes.

She was my marketing manager.

Um, she'd only worked for me
for a few months...

but, uh, it wasn't like her
to just disappear.

So I called her place, her cell,
and I got worried.

Right. Do you take an interest
in all your employees?

What do you mean?

Oh, well, you're single.
Hillary's very attractive.

Hey. I came down here to help.
Now I'm a suspect?

Why are you so defensive?
I'm just asking a question.

Look. Hillary- she seemed great.

We went out to lunch a couple times.
She put on the brakes.

And you were okay with that?

Yes. Yes. She didn't want to get involved.
It's cool. I'm a big boy.

You recognize this man?

Sure. It's George Clooney.

- She was killed by George Clooney?
- It's not Clooney.

It's the other victim.

You know what I think?
I think Hillary and this man...

were killed by somebody
who was very jealous.

I reported her missing, remember?

I do. I remember. Yeah.

I'm here at the U.S. base
in Afghanistan's Khost Province-

She is hot.

Yes. She's in Afghanistan.

The temperature is frequently
over a hundred degrees.

- No. Attractive hot. Sexy hot.
- Of course.

So, Booth seems happy with her, right?

Yes. He always wanted to find someone
to share his life.

I don't think he expected it
to happen like this.

Just like you.

Like me?

Well, you've also found a mate...

although you never expected to be
in a long-term monogamous relationship.

Yeah. Well, love sort of
decided that for me.

Like Cam.
She never expected to be a parent.

So, I'm the only one
living the life I expected.

Well, how's that, honey?

It's, um-

It's as I expected.

I have time of- Whoa.

Wow. Is that her?

Don't drool, Hodgins.

Huh?

No. No. No.
Only when I look at you, Angie.

May I? I, uh, found time of death.

I cross-referenced the pollen
from the nasal cavity...

with the pollen charts
at the Forest Service.

They died two weeks ago, on the 13th.

I'll tell Booth.

The person might have
gained entry onto the base.

This is the third time this year
a suicide bomber has struck-

- She's not that great really. You know.
- Hmm.

Homely. Homely, actually.
I mean, compared to you.

Keep goin'. Don't stop.

Goddess on high.

Mother of my unborn child.
Love of my life.

So, you're sure they died on the 13th?

Hodgins was certain. Why?

Well, park ranger mentioned a killing,
you know, a while ago, so I checked it out.

Here. Let me use this computer here.

Winston Hinkle.

He had a history of mental illness.

Got into a big fight with a camper
and ended up beatin' him to death.

Got eight years for manslaughter.

What does this have to do with the 13th?

Well, he was released two weeks ago,
on the 11 th.

Parole officer says he lives
right outside the park.

Uh-huh.

So Hinkle was diagnosed
with bipolar and cyclothymic disorder...

with episodes of paranoia.

Okay. So, why would they let him out?

Well, the attending psychiatrist
feels that his illness is under control.

He's taking his meds. Hasn't had
a serious episode in over three years.

Booth.

Oh, hey. Uh-

No. Just, uh, working.

No. Not Bones.

Sweets.

Sure. All right. I'll see you then.

You too.

What are you staring at? Don't do that.

I just think it's-

it's interesting that
you'd be so self-conscious on the phone.

Really? Interesting? Because
I'm having a private conversation...

in front of someone who's really nosy?

Well, you could be self-conscious...

'cause I know your history
with Dr. Brennan.

I mean, you know,
it's natural to have mixed feelings.

- Do you wanna know what I'm feeling?
- Yeah.

- You really wanna know what I'm feelin'?
- Please.

Okay. When I left Afghanistan...

I was miserable, thinkin' that
I would never see Hannah again.

And- And why do you think that is,
huh, Dr. Phil?

- Why don't you tell me?
- Because I'm crazy about her.

'Cause my life is just way better
when we're together.

Right? Which is-
Which is why I'm happy. All right?

The past is the past.
Okay? I'm happy, Sweets.

- I believe you.
- Yeah.

- You're a lucky man.
- I know.

Now, just get on your little shrinky mojo...

so that you can pick up any leftover
crazies that the other doctor
might have missed.

- My "shrinky mojo"? That's how it works?
- Yeah. Mm-hmm.

Yeah. That's how it works.
Stop staring at me like that.

Oh. Okay.

- You did bring your gun, right?
- Yeah.

This is private property.
You're trespassing.

F.B.I., Mr. Hinkle.
Just have to ask you a few questions.

I did my time. I check in
with my parole officer every week.

Right. I could either tell your parole officer
that you were belligerent or cooperative.

Which do you think
he'd be happier with?

You got a question, you just ask it.

Yeah. A couple was found dead,
here in the park...

two days after you were released.

I guess I should have expected this.

Expected to be caught?

He means he expected
to be perceived as the man he was.

- That's what your doctor told you?
- I'm on my meds.

I turned my life around.
I know what I did was wrong.

Of course,
why should anybody else believe that?

You have court-ordered
therapy sessions twice a week.

- Any trouble making it out
to those sessions from here?
- No.

- Okay. You account for
your whereabouts on the 13th?
- No.

You recognize these people?

Him, yeah.

They showed us his movies in prison.

It's not George Clooney, okay?
These are the victims.

Beaten. The guy you killed.

I deserve this, I know,
but I didn't kill anybody. I swear.

I'm gonna keep an eye on you, Winston.

- So?
- Well, he seems to be telling the truth...

but his meds could be
masking a lot.

You know, honestly,
your whole mojo is just disappointing.

But my mojo's good.

The injuries on the female indicate
that the left posterior ribs-

8 through 11 - shattered...

piercing the heart, lungs and kidneys.

Her scapula is also broken,
which could have pierced the lung.

His injuries were more presented
in the anterior and weren't as severe.

Internal bleeding would have
taken much longer to kill him.
He could have gone for help.

The woman was bleeding out.
Perhaps he didn't want to leave her.

So he stayed and held her.

And she died in his arms.

We need to discover why
the injuries were localized.

His in the front, hers in the back.

No one would deliver
a beating so carefully.

Seeley tells me
you're the best partner he's ever had.

Well, I'm sure that's true.

I'm not only gifted intellectually
and internationally known...

but I'm also highly skilled
in various methods of self-defense.

I like a person
who isn't hampered by modesty.

I have two Peabodys,
a National Press Award...

and I've been wounded
three times getting stories.

I kick Christiane Amanpour's ass.

We are both quite impressive.

Booth never told me how you met.

It was outside Marja.

The Taliban controlled the area, and I was
going in to interview one of the leaders.

She was told not to go in, but, of course,
that didn't matter. She goes in.

I was heading to a caf�...

walking across this little town square...

and an insurgent opened fire.

Anyway, Seeley was there.

I didn't notice at the time.
He was hidden, of course.

I was scrambling for cover.

The sniper was still firing
when I heard another shot ring out.

The sniper dropped,
wounded- not killed...

because he might have information.

Seeley never went for the kill
if he could help it.

He saved your life.

You know, well, we met on the field.

Let's just leave it at that, shall we?

Let's just say I was very appreciative.

You're implying that you showed
your appreciation sexually.

- Oh, yeah.
- Yeah.

- Under a fig tree.
- I never liked figs. Now, I- I love 'em.

I know.

Brennan.

Oh, Booth is here too.
I'll put you on speakerphone.

Hey. So, I found eggs
from the Sternorrhyncha: Aphidoidea.

They were on George Clooney.

Oh, it's like pulling teeth from this guy.

Okay. Hodgins, the eggs-
they come from chickens, or-

Yeah. I just told you. Aphids.

So I hatched the eggs,
and it turns out the aphids are wingless.

- This is fascinating.
- Who's that?

- Hannah.
- Oh, hey. Uh, hi.

Uh, it's nice to meet you. I, um-
I'm, uh, Hodgins.

Um, Dr. Hodgins. Uh, I am a big fan.

I just read the piece
where you stuck it to CENTCOM in 2009.

- Thanks.
- Hey. Maybe while you're here...

you can find out why every time
there's a big story-

and I mean like an earthquake,
or government corruption-

there's always some celebrity story
that takes focus.

- You know? The BP oil spill-
- Hodgins.

Lindsay Lohan goes to jail, and the
country takes their eye off the ball.

- Hodgins.
- Media's used to distract us all the time.

- You're taking him seriously?
- Michael Jackson's funeral
is on 24 hours a day...

and nobody finds out
about the coup in Honduras.

- Felt fishy to me.
- I love this woman.

We were talking about wingless aphids,
Dr. Hodgins.

We were? Right. Yes. No. We were.

So, wingless aphids- they couldn't have
existed where we found the remains.

They live in windier environments
at a higher altitude.

So I checked the wind patterns
at various altitudes...

and I found some cabins in the park
that hikers use to rest.

- They must have been there.
- The male victim may have left
something which could I.D. him.

Thanks, Hodgins.
We should get back to the park.

And I gotta get up to Capitol Hill.
I'm covering the Armed Services hearing.

- I'll see you back at the apartment.
- Yes.

If George Clooney
had been up here, I'm sure I'd remember.

- Ah, it's not Clooney.
- Apparently,
it's not a very accurate sketch.

Sorry. I don't recognize either one of 'em.

But hundreds of people
come to the park every day.

Ah, it's worth a shot.

Cabins are inspected weekly.

Anything was found,
I'm sure it would be in lost and found.

There doesn't seem to be
anything in the cabin.

Uh, I filled out
my application like you said.

You know, if, uh, we work well
together, maybe you can give me
a recommendation.

- Brothers-in-arms and all.
- Ah, we'll see what happens.

- Look at this, Booth.
- Wow.

Look at all these names, huh?
Talk about the Love Shack.

Couples have been known
to use the shelter for
the occasional romantic interlude.

- Like a fig tree.
- Beg your pardon?

Nothing. I like figs. Look at this.

This is fresh. "9/13." The day they died.

H.F. "Hillary Fuller."

Yeah, but who's F. V?

I was trying anything to get an I.D.
of the mystery man...

so I analyzed the strontium isotope
composition of his teeth.

Now, it indicates that the victim
spent his first 20 or so years
in Central America.

Probably Guatemala,
based on the oxygen ratios.

Well, the remaining tissue
I collected from his hands
shows a high level of nicotine.

So he had Green Tobacco Sickness.

He was a migrant worker
picking tobacco...

which might be why
we can't get a match for him.

So the initials F.V.
would probably be Spanish in origin.

- Mm-hmm.
- But Hillary Fuller
was a college-educated woman...

with a good job at a marketing firm.

Why would she be romantically involved
with a migrant worker?

See if the victims share any additional
genetic or environmental markers.

So she was a marketing director,
and he was a migrant worker.

I can't believe
they were a romantic couple.

Just because they had different
backgrounds, what, you're saying
that they can't be in love?

Your belief in the power of love
is admirable, Booth...

but an affair between these two
is an anthropological anomaly.

Yeah. I mean, crossing class boundaries
that extreme would be rare...

and indicate that our victims
had something in common
we haven't discovered yet.

So it's not possible for two people
to overcome their differences?

We couldn't.

- What?
- She's right.

This is not about us.

Sometimes when I was away,
I would imagine us together.

Really?

While pleasant,
it was clearly a fantasy...

because we are also anomalous.

But you were lucky enough to meet
someone with whom you have parity.

Love. With whom I have love.

You guys wanna talk about this?

No.

No? 'Cause I figure since Hannah
is now a part of your life-

Why don't you just focus
on what connected them...

if they were so incompatible.

- Okay? That's easy enough
for you to do, right?
- Brennan.

I found the connection. Osteopenia.

Both victims exhibit low bone mass
and suppressed bone formation.

- They were alcoholics.
- Oh! That's the connection.

Yeah. Although Hillary Fuller's
bones were still weak...

her osteoblasts did show evidence
of a recent increase in bone growth...

sufficient to indicate that she hadn't been
drinking for at least two years.

I did a count on
the male victim's osteoblasts, too...

and found that they were also
returning to normal.

So he had also stopped drinking.

But according to the figures,
only within the last year.

All right. Thanks.

So both of them had stopped drinking.

She, more than two years ago.
He, less than a year.

I know the connection.

A.A.

Hmm.

Excuse me. F.B.I.

I see you're wearing your
chip, so you've probably been
coming here for a while, huh?

This is a safe environment.
We don't rat out our friends here.

Just wanna ask you a few questions
about Hillary Fuller.

She used to live in this area,
so this was probably her meeting.

- I ain't talkin' to no cop.
- Don't be such an ass-hat, Hank.

I knew Hillary.
What happened? She fall off the wagon?

No. But she is dead.

- We believe murdered.
- Oh, God.

Still haven't learned
how to ease into that one, right, Bones?

Do you recognize this man?

He killed her?

He seems so nice in the movies.

No. This is the other victim
who was found with Hillary.

His initials are F.V.

F.V.

Oh, Felix!

He does kind of look like George Clooney.

Oh. Wait, I-I-I-
I can't believe this. Felix is gone too?

They were found
in Taylor National Park in a cave.

- Makes sense.
- Why's that?

If Hillary was sponsoring someone,
she would take them in the woods...

so they could get in touch
with themselves.

That's a good way to assess
the damages they've done...

- in their life and make amends.
- Yeah.

- You in the program?
- Ah, I'm a gambler.
But I haven't laid a bet in years.

I do miss the coffee here though.

Were Hillary and Felix
romantically involved?

It's not supposed to happen
with your sponsor, but
they just kind of clicked.

And he was having some trouble at home.

Guess his girlfriend was
getting jealous because Hillary
was helping Felix stay sober.

- Right. Uh, and they were falling in love.
- That too.

I guess his girlfriend couldn't handle it.

That's life, right? Things change.

Do you know where we can find
Felix's girlfriend?

Felix was no saint.

He might have been a teacher
in Guatemala, but here
he was just a drunk.

- You have his record there.
- Right. Drunk and disorderly...

buying alcohol for a minor, petty theft-
not major crimes.

You're defending him now?
That kid he bought booze for
got into an accident or something.

I'm just trying to
find out who killed Felix...

and right now you're
looking like a good suspect.

- Ah, screw you, man.
- Screw me?

Yeah. Screw you.
I was always there for him.

I bailed the bastard out of jail.

I cleaned him up after he was so drunk
he slept in the street.

And then he cheats on me?

Well, you don't seem
too upset to find out that he's dead.

You live with a drunk, you expect
them to die. I guess I was ready.

All right.
So, you weren't needed anymore...

once he got sober.

- Right?
- I wasted my time with him.
He wasn't a real man.

A real man can take a drink.
He can still party. He was not a man.

He was to another woman.
That must have made you angry.

Why didn't you report him missing?

Because I just thought
he'd run off with that bitch.

So you followed him to the woods
just to make sure that was true.

You found him in the woods?

I got allergies. I don't go to the woods.

Well, people do crazy things
when they're angry.

Can you account where you were
on the 13th, Lupe?

I don't have to talk to you.
I don't have to say anything.

I know.

Well, this is the best lunch
I've had in a long time.

- Yeah.
- You want dessert?

- I gotta get back to work.
- No.

There's always dinner, right?

You and Brennan-

You two seem solid.

Well-

happens after, you know...

workin' together for, what, five years.

You know, I-I'm a little jealous, actually.

What? You actually think that there's
something goin' on between...

me and Bones?

No. Not that.

Unless there's something I should know.

No. Of course not.

I guess I'm just jealous
of what you two do together.

The action in the field.

Oh.

So the Armed Service Committee
is not doing it for ya.

I think I'm the only one
in the press corps...

who refuses to write
her stories from press releases.

You're gonna make trouble
while you're here, aren't you?

As much as possible.

Isn't that why you love me?

It's definitely one of the reasons.

- I gotta get back to work, Hannah.
- I know, I know.

But I'm trouble, remember?

Wait a minute.

Wait till you see it.

- All right.
- I was told these are for you.

Yes. These are the tires
from Lupe Rojas's car.

- She denies going to the park,
but Booth doesn't believe her.
- And if she's lying...

the tread should contain insect and plant
matter that could place her there.

Yeah. Exactly. You know,
you could be my lovely assistant.

Yes, but since I'm your boss,
you're my lovely assistant.

Ah.

Yeah. Right.

Well, at least I'm lovely.

I've reexamined the injuries,
but I haven't found anything new.

- And why do you think that is?
- Because there's nothing new.

Because you've been looking at them as if
both victims were attacked and beaten.

Of course. Wasn't that your supposition?

Yes.

But was it yours? Because an assistant
who doesn't think for himself
has no value to me.

- Okay, but I thought that my-
- No, you didn't. That's the point.

You repeated an inconclusive assumption
I made without all the evidence.

- Evidence, by the way,
you were supposed to supply...

while I was busy with other duties.

Okay, I'm gonna assume
that I missed something here.

I can guarantee
that you missed something.

Perhaps this is the reason that you didn't
get your promotion in Chicago.

- Dr. Brennan.
- If you hope to redeem yourself
in my eyes...

you will look at these remains and tell me
exactly what it is that you missed.

I'm guessing this is about
more than a mistake by an assistant.

Why would you think that? Do you know
what she's talking about, or-

Yes. But I prefer to
focus on my own failings at this moment.

Someone's altered
your relationship with Booth, Dr. Brennan.

- Do you mean Hannah?
- Yes.

Whether or not you're happy for him,
you have to have feelings about it.

And if you can't keep that
out of the workplace-

- Oh, my God.
- I'm sorry, Dr. Edison...

but sometimes our personal lives
directly affect our work.

No, no. I see what Dr. Brennan means.

These two people weren't beaten at all.

You see? This was about nothing more
than Dr. Edison's incompetence.

That was very kind.

But if they weren't beaten...

why did Dr. Hodgins find traces
of sedimentary rock in their wounds?

Because they fell on rocks.

And she broke his fall...

which is why his injuries
weren't as severe.

Very good. You see? I was merely
helping Dr. Edison to be a better scientist.

I apologize, Dr. Brennan.

Accepted.

Those people in Chicago...

were foolish to lose you, Dr. Edison.

Thank you.

It's actually quite amusing...

to think that Hannah
could ever affect my work.

Oh! Oh.

So I input all of the injuries and breaks
that were found on both of the victims.

You can see that they share mirror
fractures on their chests and pelvises.

The compression fractures that they
share because he landed on top of her.

This also explains why
his zygomatic and maxilla are shattered.

His face struck the rocks directly.

Now, here are the injuries on her back.

And I found some photographs
of the area surrounding the cave.

I used topographical overlay software...

to find the rocks
that would match their injuries.

So this section of the rocks here...

is the section that matches their injuries.

It's about 250 feet from the cave.

Well, with the amount of blood loss
they were both suffering...

they couldn't have made it any farther.

This is the spot.

I want a forensics team to come and,
you know, brush through all these rocks.

They fell from up there.

Maybe it was a suicide thing.

No. Uh-uh. There was no note.
And everyone who knew 'em
said they were pretty happy.

- Wh-What's up there?
- It's a vista point.

Beautiful view. It's just tough to access.

Usually only experienced hikers
go up there.

Well, Hillary was experienced. She
brought people from the program up here.

- Program?
- Yeah. A.A.

So, there wouldn't be
a lot of people up there?

No one would see if someone
pushed the couple off the cliff?

God, no. I guess not.

Booth.

Great. Thanks.

That was Hodgins. Lupe lied.

He found evidence in her tire treads
that she was up here.

This place is freaky. Why are we here?
Is this some kind of torture place?

- We're just going to verify your story.
- I didn't kill them.

Oh, really? Then why'd you lie
about going to the park?

Because I knew you wouldn't believe me
if you knew I drove out there.

Well, now that you lied,
I believe you even less.

I am telling you, I got allergies.

I followed them, but then I started
sneezing up there, my eyes puffed up.

- I couldn't see, so I went home.
- Are you ready?

- All ready.
- Ready. Ready. Ready. Ready. Ready.

Ready? Ready for what?
What are we ready for?

I'm not ready.

- What are those?
- Well, you said you followed them...

- to the top of the trail
until you couldn't go any further.
- 'Cause I was sneezing and stuff.

Yeah. So we're just gonna
do a little experiment.

I feel really uncomfortable about this.

We usually don't do experiments
on live humans.

I know. Should be fun.

You said you were gonna give me
a chance to clear myself.

We are. Unless you want me to
lock you up for a few weeks...

until a public defender
comes along to take your case.

That's up to you. What do you think?

These are plants that grow
at the higher altitudes in the park.

Trumpet honeysuckle...

red twig dogwood, Russian hawthorn.

Let's start with that one.

What, are you witches?
'Cause my grandmother knows spells.

Okay. Next one.

This is dogwood.

Not looking good, Lupe.

And this is honeysuckle.

Oh!

Geez!

Go! Get it away!

Clark, why didn't you say
you were allergic?

I didn't know.

I'm calling my grandma.

She's telling the truth, Booth.
Her allergies are severe.

She wouldn't have been able
to continue following them up there.

Oh!

I'm gonna go get an antihistamine.

I think I found something.

Most of the flesh was
decomposed or eaten by parasites...

except for this area
around his eye and cheek.

The flesh is desiccated...

and seems to be untouched
by scavengers.

If they ate everything else,
why would the animals avoid that?

That's what I asked myself,
so I did an analysis of the tissue...

and compared it with the tissue
I took off other parts of the remains.

This tissue,
from around his eye, contains capsaicin.

Pepper spray.

Yes, but at a very high concentration.
Government issue.

- The scavengers wouldn't touch it.
- Wait a second.

Forest Services issues a highly
concentrated spray to park rangers...

who encounter bears
or other aggressive animals.

Look. We looked at Felix's
rap sheet a little closer...

and the minor he bought liquor for
was your niece.

She drank too much
and got into a car accident.

And she died. Isn't that right, Gary?

I saw him hiking with th-that woman.

I recognized him from court.

When they left the cabin,
I... followed them.

Your sister-in-law's been through enough.

She lost her brother in Afghanistan,
and then her daughter.

It's not fair.

Neither was killing those two people.

They let him off with a slap on the wrist.

Counseling. That's crap.

He needed to pay.
We're both soldiers. You understand.

- No. I don't get that.
- Come on, man.

When we were over there, we took care of
business. We didn't wait for some trial.

- What about the woman?
- She was defending him.

Saying that he turned his life around.

- Collateral damage. It happens.
- This isn't war, Gary.

He killed Sarah.

She never had a chance
to turn her life around.

So you sprayed them with pepper spray,
and then you pushed them off a cliff.

I did the right thing.

For Sarah and my brother.

Nobody's ever gonna tell me
I didn't do the right thing.

# Every day is a struggle #

# Between what I wanna say #

# And what I should keep to myself #

# And the words that manage
to leave my lips #

# Don't hurt me #

# But they hurt everyone else #

# So #

# I find myself in need of a pause #

# I'm not sure why
but I think that it's because #

# Of this desire to be
what others want me to be ##

It's sad, you know, but at least
they died in each other's arms.

How could that have made
their deaths any less horrible?

Oh, 'cause it was love. I mean-

I mean, if you're gonna go,
it's best to go with someone you love.

No, but he didn't have to go. He could
have walked farther and gotten help.

At least one of them would have lived.

Well, he couldn't leave her, right?
That-That's what love is.

So you're saying that love
is foolish and illogical.

No. It's-
It's thinking of someone before yourself.

It's giving your life,
if necessary, to that person.

I mean, it's, uh- it's love.

And if a person falls out of love
and meets someone else...

those selfless acts
would suddenly appear to be...

dangerously irresponsible, wouldn't they?

No. It was still love.

Well, I could never live like that.

Survival is a human imperative.

If we don't look out for ourselves,
nothing else matters.

That's not true. You know that, Bones.
That's not true. You know that.

You're experiencing a rush
of dopamine, norepinephrine
and serotonin with Hannah.

Those feelings are wonderful.
I've... felt them...

but I won't rely on the transient nature
of chemicals for my happiness.

- There she is. Wow.
- Hey.

Wow. That's a dress.

- Hey, Temperance.
- Hello.

So you guys catch a bad guy?

Yes. It was a park ranger
with a perverse sense of justice.

Oh.

So, this is like a post-criminal drink?

Yeah. It's a post- You want one?

I'll have one or two or three at dinner.

- We should go. We're gonna be late.
- Yeah, yeah. We should get goin'.

- Do you wanna go?
- Oh, no. Thanks.

I have to catalog all the forensics.

- Come on. Clark can do it.
- I don't mind. Have a good night.

I'll see you tomorrow then.

Um, one night,
you and me- girls night out.

- We'll dish about Seeley.
- Come on. Let's go.

Okay, okay.

# I'll see better when the smoke clears #

# When the smoke clears
inside my head #

# And I can listen when the screaming #

# Doesn't repeat everything I've said #

# All that remains is me and who I am #

# At the end of the day #

# Oh, and this happens every day ##

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