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As far back as 1938,

the director of the FBI,
J. Edgar Hoover,

wrote to the then-curator
of the Jeffersonian Institution,

Professor Daniel Payne, to
aid in the evaluation of

specimens Hoover thought
to be irrefutably human.

This was the result.

Despite this early disagreement, the FBI and
the Jeffersonian have forged a mutually beneficial,

if someone tense relationship,
which survives to this day.

Thank you.

Thank you, Dr. Brennan.

Are there any questions?
Yes?

How much money have you made
from your book?

I don't really know. I haven
accountant and an agent...

That's not really the kind of question we're
looking for from an anthropology student.

Yes?

Did you get your agent
before or after you wrote the book?

People, Dr. Brennan is an accomplished forensic
anthropologist who writes books on the side.

I have a question

regarding the role of the FBI in your book.
Who do you base brilliant and insightful

Special Agent Andy Lister on?

Oh, for God's sake.

'Cause, you know,
pretty sure it was me.

What are you doing here, Booth?

Local police got an anonymous call
saying that there were human remains

in a field behind a mall
out in the suburbs.

I did an anthropological profile
of the suburbs as a grad student.

The whole notion of a created community; a modern
utopia with its own mores and rules--

it's fascinating.

Fascinating to who?

- To whom.
- Whom...

You gotta be kiddin' me.

What? My publishers
gave it to me.

Gave it to you?

Yeah. Book sales are pretty good.
It's supposed to be a nice car.

- Gave it to you?!
- Yeah!

Well, why'd you
park crooked?

Well, the guy said
to always park it like that.

He's wrong. Makes you look
like an idiot.

How about I drive for once?

No, I cannot show up at
a crime scene in that.

Why?!

Because it would detract from
the gravity of my FBI presence.

Especially if
you parked crooked.

Why is the FBI involved in the search for
human remains behind a suburban mall?

'Cause this boy is missing.

A child.

Yeah!

Anonymous call came in a couple
hours ago. No sign of him yet.

How do you know it wasn't a prank?

You have to come right away!

There's, like, a dead kid here, all ed arotty!
It's in a field behind Clayton Hills Mall.

you better come!

That ring is true.

Why anonymous?

Kids come here to party,
misbehave...

Adolescents and pre-adolescents
tend to seek out their own space

to establis their own society;
to counter parental influence.

You mind if I make
an observation?

No, of course not.

In your book, the cops come off as
very one-dimensional. Why is that?

You mean two-dimensional.

One-dimensionality exists only in theory,
as a mathematical value.

Okay.

Really looking forward
to your next book.

Did you bring
the thermal imager?

I don't think
we need it.

It mak me look like
e Great Gazoo.

I don'know what that means,
but we definitely need it, Zack.

How's it going there,
Darth?

Anything on Saturn?

Aw, please tell me you've seen
at least one Star Wars movie.

When I was seven.
And leave Zack alone.

Can we please hurry up?
It's stuffy in here.

I should be able to see any heat residue
released from decomposing bodies.

Party Central.

Because suburbs are so homogeneous, adolescents
tend to rebel in predictable and uniform ways:

Fire, illcit substances,
wayward behavior...

You think that wayward behavior would
include abducting a six-year-old child?

That's pretty extreme. Adolescents
are more likely to drink alcohol

and listen to culturally inappropriate
music at high volume

I'm picking something up.

Oh, my God...

What?

Why'd you stop?

You can turn on
your flashlight.

Aim it over here.

Bones 1x05
A boy in a Bush

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Before proceeding with maceration,
any general observations?

Z ack?

Epiphyseal fusion puts the age
at approximately six to ten years

though the stature
suggests younger.

Good. I concur.
Cause of death?

Blunt trauma to the chest.

Are you all right?

He... he's so small.
That's all.

Go on with your
work; I'm okay.

The remains were significantly degraded
by insect and animal activity--

mostly dog and rodent.

Despite the condition of the body,
he's been dead only 36 and 48 hour

These were found a few
yards from the body.

Noce thatithey are in perfect condition.
What does that tell you?

The victim wasn't wearing them
when he was killed.

Which suggests he was
sexually assaulted.

I'm done.

I think we have a match.

The clothing matches.

It's Charles Gregory Sanders.

On behalf of the FBI, we're extremely
sorry for the loss of your son.

And I have a few questions,
I mean only if you're up to it.

You have two other sons?

Foster sons...though I try not
to make the distinction.

Sean and David Cook.
They are brothers.

I live right next door.

Charlie was your own?

Yes...Charlie was mine.

What about Mr. Sanders?

We divorced shortly before
Charlie was even born.

He works overseas.

He doesn�t even send
child support.

You mind if ask how you afford
this nice neighborhood?

Child Services wouldn't allow
a single mother to foster

if she worked...

I live off the proceeds of a generous
trust fund my parents set up long ago.

And the day that Charlie disappeared,
all three boys went to the park.

It's two blocks away. It's a very safe
neighborhood. They walk farther to school.

We all keep an eye out
for each other around here.

People are good neighbors.
Take an interest.

Mom?

In here, Skyler.

This is my son Skyler.

Dad told me to bring the boys back.
We've got to go on a job.

There's nothing
to do here.

Our video game's broke.

Sean, David, This is Agent Booth.

He's going to find out
what happened to Charlie.

How you gonna figure it out?

Oh, I'm in the FBI.

We always figure it out.

Boys, I mean, if it's all right with your mother,
maybe I could help you out with your video game.

This are invitations
to a banquet.

You called a special meeting
to invite us to a party?

Don't think of it as an invitation,
consider it a summons.

It's for donors.

Meet and greet,
press the flesh, butt-kiss...

I don't like it any more than you do,
but these people fund our research,

and all they want in return is to rub elbows
with a scientist every once in a while.

Can't make it.

Yeah, me, neither.

I have a date
that night.

You don't even know
when it is.

yes, Mr Addy?

What kind of food
will there be?

When I said you should think of this
invitation as a summons, I understated.

It's a subpoena. A grand jury subpoena.
Ignore it at your own peril.

You�re not gonna fire us
if we don't go.

No, not fire you, but I can move your
parking spot to Lot M. Enjoy the shuttle ride.

The shuttle smells like feet.

I know when I'm beat.
I'm in.

What the hell?
It's a party.

Do I have to wear a tie?

Formal wear. I've arranged for a limo
to pick us up from here.

Not me. I'm not afraid
of parking or feet.

Wait... you drive me to work.
You can't just think of yourself.

Repercussions and consequences, Dr. Hodgins.
I'm your boss and you will go tthis banquet.

Do you know what you're doing?

I can fix anything.

Cool

So, you guys, uh...
you guys have girlfriends?

- I do.
- Her name is Leila.

Leila? Leila...

I thought you were going to
ask us questions about Charlie.

Yeah, so which one of you puny mortals
wants to challenge me first?

Oh, me!

You about to clean the bones?

Yes. I'm warming up
the boiler now.

Something wrong?

These are the smallest remains
I've ever worked on.

That's a valid observation, Zack,
but it's not helpful to the investigation.

Sorry, Dr. Brennan.

I was at Waco, Branch Davidian
compound.

I helped identify children
who had been killed in the fire.

17 of them.

So, you're saying
I'll get used it?

No...I'm saying
you'll never get used to it.

We're primates. Social creatures. It's coded
into our DNA to protect our young,

Even from each other.

So I'm always
going to feel terrible?

What helps me is to pull back emotionally.
Just... put your heart in a box.

I'm not good with metaphor,
Dr. Brennan.

Focus on the details.

Details-- yeah, I can do that.

No trauma to the skull,
no compound fractures.

Charlie was not beaten to death,
or dismembered.

It helps not to refer
to the victim by name.

Green stick fractures on ribs
four, five, six and seven,

and the sternum is snapped transversely
from the tip to the xyphoid.

Okay, what does
that indicate?

The victim's chest was struck
by a heavy, blunt object.

Are you completely certain
we've learned everything we can

from the body at this stage
of decomposition?

I've been over everything
at least three times.

Smell the mouth.

Anything behind the typical
smells of decomposition?

Some kind of chemical?
Chloroform?

Something used
to render the boy unconscious?

Take samples from the mouth,
jaw, sinuses and...

what's left of the esophagus.

Kids make it harder, Zack.

All right, look,
you beat me bad!

No wonder you don't
have a girlfriend!

David!

It's okay, Mrs. Sanders. That's all right.
No, I do have a girlfriend.

She pretty?

Nah. She's butt-ugly.

She's got one glass eye,
and snaggly black teeth.

Now, was Leila with you the day
that Charlie disappeared?

Uh... yeah, actually. We stopped and
played some video games at the arcade.

That must've been before you and
Charlie went to the park.

You didn't go to the mall
that day, David.

Sean?

Don't ask Sean, Mom.

You met Leila at
the mall, didn't you?

You left Charlie with
Sean at the park.

Well, just for a few minutes and
then they came back to the mall.

David!

Sean let go of his hand for a second
Charlie was gone like that!

And then we came
straight home!

Charlie wasn't taken from the park,
he was snatched from the mall.

We've been looking in the wrong place

Come on Son. Let's go.

What's with
the rubber band?

Methyl oxide vapor in this chamber
will bind whatever compound

Charlie breathed in
before he was killed.

Ouch!

It's an anger management tecnique, right?

The key there is management.
This is what I'm doing.

Managing my anger.

There'll be a color change. Red for pnictogens
and chalcogens and blue for halogens.

I get that you're
a little off-kilter.

Mad at the government, conspiracy of
dunces-- all that.

Maybe even furious that you've had
to mount a littly's jawbone inside a box

to find out
what killed him.

Wh I don't get is why going to a
banquet makes you angry.

Halogens it is.

I'm going to scrape off the particles
and see if the mass spectrometer

can identify what type
of halogen.

Anger is only fear
turned inwards.

There are 20 surveillance cameras taking stills
every two seconds throughout the mall,

including access corridors
and parking lots.

I concentrated on the ones
aimed at the public concourse.

Okay, 10,000 people a day
go through that mall.

How we going
to find one small kid?

Angela designed a mass
recognition program

to apply body types
to skeletal remains.

Endomorph, ectomorph, mesomorph--
that sort of thing.

I modified it to scan
two-dimensional images.

In this case, we're looking for body masses
roughly congruent with Charlie, Sean and David

There's David.

You're actually one of them, aren't you?

One of who?

The squint. You look normal, and you act
normal, but you're actually one of them.

This whole mass recognition program
was Brennan's idea.

I'm completely
normal. Really.

Yeah. Maybe before
you got this job but, well...

I see Charlie.

Whoa. That's him, all right.

Oh God

Ang...

are you okay?

These are probably the last pictures
of this little guy alive.

Why is he alone?
Why isn't anybody with him?

Sorry. Max resolution
is 640 by 480 pixels per square inch

He's not alone.
Someone's calling him over.

Can't you just zoom in?

The fewer pixels that make up an
image, the more

the picture degrades
once we zoom in on it.

Did that sound too squinty?

Any way to enhance it?

Well, I wouldn't bet a date
with Colin Farrell on it.

I know him. He's funny.

Funny is Will Ferrell, sweetie.
Hot is Collin Farell.

Look, the kid was definitely
moving towards someone, all right?

He wasn't struggling, he wasn't
trying to get away. You know, I wanna add

the neighborhood kids...Skyler and Nelson
to the list of possible suspects.

I have one other angle, but our
bad guy is still obstructed in it.

Who the hell are you?

Are you thinking of leaving the
Jeffersonian?

I'm not really this person.

What person?

I'm not like you.

I'm not driven by the need
for justice and all that.

I'm a good-time girl.

We have good times.

Cracking jokes over murdered skeletons
is not good times.

I know it's harder on you
than it is for the rest of us.

No, it's not.

Why?

Because you look
at their faces.

We look at everything else.
It's more clinical for us.

For you it...

it's personal. When we see a
murdered child...

Honey, I...I'm...No offense.

I'm really not up for one of you
"It takes a village" anthropology lessons.

This is the longest
I've ever had a job.

That's because of you.

If this is about hours or time
to do your own art, then...

Just let me work on it, okay?

I'm an artist.

I used to draw naked guys.

Now I draw dead guys.

Just don't decide anything
without talking to me.

Of course I won't.

I'm afraid Angela
might quit.

Amazed she stuck it out
this long.

Why?

Oh, because she's human.

I'm sorry, Bones,
it's just that, you know,

uh, Angela didn't get the same training
that the rest of you got on, uh, Planet Vulcan.

I don't know
what that means.

She's more sensitive.

- Who's more sensitive?
- Angela.

She like puppies and kitties and
ducklings and,

you know, Jell-O shots,
and, you know, dancing on bars.

I know that. She�s my best friend.

And Angela's not the only person
in the world who likes baby animals.

I never got the big attraction.

I rest my case.
She's more sensitive.

We cross-referenced the length and density of
Charlie's leg bones with other children his age.

The victim, I mean.

The thing to do is concentrate
on the details.

Let's do that.

We found some abnormalities.
They're bowed and abnormally short.

Also, the victims bones show freezing
of the joints at the hip and knee.

What you saying
Charlie was crippled?

The victim was disabled, yes.

His mother never mentioned that.

The ribs are broken in two places,
which is not typical of blunt foce trauma.

How do you explain that?

I attribute it to his medical condition and
the corresponding brittleness of his bones.

I agree. What is that condition?

It looks like scoliosis.
A bend in the spine.

I think it's more
than that, Zack.

There are multiple calcified lesions
on the posterior thoracic vertebrae.

That plus Charlie's short stature

and the asymmetric length his legs.

Margaret Sanders may not be
Charlie's biological mother.

What?

Test the bones for X link type of
hypophosphatemia and Coffin-Lowry syndrome.

Whoa, whoa.
Okay, hold on.

USimmer down, just back up to
the part where she's not his mother.

Dr. Brennan is having me check
for hereditary genetic defects

which are always passed
from mother to child.

If Charlie had one, then Margaret
Sanders is not his mother

How can you say that?

Charlie suffered from a hereditary genetic
disorder called hypophosphatemia.

Charlie's real mother
would have the same disease.

You do not.

Never say I wasn't Charlie's
real mother because I was.

Biological mother, then. Mrs. Sanders, you
are not Charlie's biological mother.

You want to explain that to us?

I can't have children. That's why
my husband left me.

So, I took in foster kids.

- Like Sean and David Cook?
- And Carlie.

Though his name was Nathan.

I got him as a baby down in
Pittsburgh. Ten days old.

His mother was arrested on drug charges,
and Child Services brought him to me.

Three weeks I had him.
Then the charges was dropped.

And you kept him?

I gave him back.

But it nearly killed me.

I stayed in touch. I bought him things.
Formula, a stroller.

I wanted to make sure
he was all right.

Nathan what, Mrs. Sanders?

Nathan Downey.

His mother was a drug addict
named Jeannine.

Christmas Day, I found her dead
on a kitchen floor.

A needle stuck in her arm, and I could
hear Charlie crying upstairs.

So, I went up.

And you took him home?

I looked him in the eyes and I promised him
I would never leave him alone again.

And he spped crying.

I expected every day for
Child Services to come looking

He would have ended up
back in the system anyway.

I meant to keep him safe.

And love him.

And now, he's dead.

Okay, I had to arrest her.

The story checked
out-- the overdose.

She confessed to kidnapping

Margaret Sanders did nothing more than
respond to the anthropological imperative.

She saw an orphan
and reacted.

This is not a National Geographic study, okay?
This is the suburbs.

Why would she kill the boy?
She obviously loved him.

There are situations, right. The kid gets sick,
he doesn't turn out to be what she wanted.

I bet that you could give me a dozen examples
of societies that have killed their own young.

Well, what about Sean and David Cook?
Where do they go now?

Back into the system.

Do you have any idea how bad
the foster care system is?

Do you?

What do you want to do, hmm?
Do you want to kidnap them,

the way she kidnapped Charlie?

I want you to let them go home
Margareth Sanders.

It's not gonna happen.

Try redigitizing
and resizing.

I did. The extrapolation
protocol got confused by the spread.

You know Hodgins better
than anybody else.

So, why is he so bent out
of shape about this banquet?

What makes you say that?

Because every time someone mentions it, he starts
snapping that rubber band around his wrist.

I mean, what makes you think I know
Hodgins better than anyone else?

You're roommates.

I live above his garage.

But you see a lot of each other.

Not really.

He drives you to work.

I've never been up
to the main house.

The main house?

It's at the opposite end of the driveway
on the other side of the tennis courts across from pond.

Okay, anything on the identity
of Charlie's abductor?

I can't clear up
this image any more than it is.

Tell Booth what you told me
about living in Hodgins's garage.

There's a bedroom, living room, kitchen,
another bedroom, a den, two bath...

Great. Quite a garage.
Can we focus on the case?

How many cars does he have
in that garage?

Including the antique ones,
about 12. And a boat.

Zack has never seen the main house, because
the tennis courts and the pond block the view.

Well, he must be one
of those Hodginses.

Who are those Hodginses?

The Cantilever Group
Hodginses.

Oh my God

The same Cantilever Group that generates
more GNP than Europe?

Get this. They are the single biggest
donors to the Jeffersonian Institution.

Ha. Makes Hodgins your boss.

What do you guys even talk about
when he drives you to work?

I mostly sleep. Hodgins mostly
yells at the radio.

Okay, if you can't see the guy's face,
maybe you can grab a reflection

That's a workable idea.

Oh, I'd say thanks, you know, if you didn't
say it like it was some kind of a miracle.

Chem lab mass spectrometer identifies the
particulates in Charlie Sanders' mouth as fluoride.

- I recognize that look.
- What?

You're writing another book.

When you write, you get this stunned look
on your face, like you stuck a fork in a toaster.

Am I this one, too?

You weren't in the last one.
Fluoride? At what concentration?

It's too high
for toothpaste.

Put together a list of...

Put together a list of anything that could
conceivably contain fluoride at those levels.

All right. Do you have time for this?

Oh! They gave me a car.

Nice! Who?

My publisher. Now I feel like I have to earn
it by writing another book.

Fight coercion in all its forms. You don't
write the book, I don't go to the banquet.

Solidarity.

Angela has a face
for the abductor.

I looked on both cameras.

This one offered up
more reflective surfaces.

Right at the door.

Check this out.

The abductor's face.

By polarizing the image,
the computer can

interpret the spaces and the dark gaps
and fill in the missing pieces.

Wait, that doesn't
look like an adult.

When I repolarize
the image...

Sean Cook.
The victim's foster brother.

Where were you taking
Charlie, Sean?

I brought him to the mall
to see David.

I know you brought him to the mall,
but we got a picture of you...

leading him out of the mall.

Have you seen much
of this kind of thing?

I'm a juvenile prosecutor. I wish I could
say kids killing kids was rare.

Where were you
taking him, Sean?

When can I talk
to Margaret?

After you answer my questions.

Can he do that?
Lie to a kid?

We're after a child
killer, Dr. Brennan.

If the child advocate in there doesn't complain,
I sure as hell won't.

What's the point of having a child advocate
if he doesn't advocate for the child?

I get the impression you're confused as to
what side you're on, Dr. Brennan.

Sean.

- You know what that is?
- A scar?

Yeah. I got it, uh, when I was playing
soldier with my brother, Jared.

Did it hurt?

Yeah, it hurt.
But it was an accident.

You got any scars?

My dad did it with a cigarette.

He shouldn't have done that.

Margaret didn't do
anything like that.

I love Margaret.

What I need to know is if Charlie
had some kind of an accident.

Sean?

Maybe we can just take a break.

Sean?

He's not being
aggressive enough.

Foster kids are powerless.
They're treated like garbage.

You're in a position to do something about it and
all you say is, "He's not being aggressive enough?"

Dr. Brennan, you know this boy may very well
have beaten a child to death with a rock

How long have we
known each other?

Do people really
ever know each other?

How come you never invited me
over to your house?

Oh, I didn't pick up
that kind of vibe off you.

I thought we were close-- all of us.
What else don't I know?

Is Zack
from another planet?

Oh, come on, that one is obvious.

You're rich.

You single-handedly own
the Cantilever Group.

Don't deny it.
I know.

Who else knows?

Zack. Booth.

Don't tell Brennan.

Why don't you want us to know
that you are actually our boss?

I don't want to be anybody's boss.
I never did. Please respect that.

What's up with Angela?

It's... job pressure.

Fluoride at lower concentrations is used
in tooth paste, instant tea

and is added to our drinking water, which, I might
add, can cause a range of conditions, brain damage...

Which has nothing to do
with the case at hand.

The concentrations found on our victim might come
from wood preservatives, paint thinners,

car wax, or various other
industrial products.

Okay.

Did Angela say anything to you
about quitting her job?

No.

But we hardly know anything
about each other.

Bones. I thought you'd
like to know...

Sean and David
are in emergency care.

Pulled some strings, you know, to make
sure they... they get to stay together.

That's good. Thanks.

It's the best
I could do.

Yeah. I understand.

Oh... you know, you say you understand
but you don't, not really.

I mean, if you don't like the rule,
you ignore it, right? I can�t have that

And if you want to do this...

- Do what?
- Work on cases.

You know, with me, outside the lab. If you want to
do that, I need to know that you will respect the law.

Tell you what. If I can't respect the law,
I can at least respect you.

Oh... Yeah, that'll work, too.
It kind of comes out of nowhere, but...

Look what you did.

It's a pencil.
I'll get you a new one

The victim was killed
by trauma to the chest,

but the ribs are broken
in two places, not just one.

Probably because of the brittle bones,
because of the... his disease.

Well, that was my assumption,
but there's another explanation.

Whoa. What's the
other explanation?

Compression.

Wait. Charlie Sanders
was crushed to death?

Yes! Green stick fractures,
vertebral and sternal. See?

Hey, Sean Cook outweighed Charlie
Sanders by what, maybe 30 pounds?

How could he have
crushed him to death?

Angela, we need to run some scenarios
through the Angelator.

Angela! Booth!

Zack has been informed that if
he tells anyone who I am,

I will kick him out
on the street like a stray dog.

Sadly, there is nothing
I can threaten you two with.

Yeah, that's a shame.

What I want out of my life is to come in here
and sift through slime and bugs.

Unfortunately, my family is one of those
who secretly run the world.

Paranoia and delusions of grandeur,
all in one package.

You call it paranoia, I call it the
family business. Please, could you just stop?!

The reason that I do not
want to go to that banquit

is because the other members of the ruling elite
will make a big fuss about seeing me.

My secret will be out, and my life--
this life, that I love-- will be ruined.

I'm asking you, please. Please just let me be
Jack Hodgins who works in the lab.

Charlie was three feet four inches tall
and weighed 58 pounds.

E Sean?

Sean Cook is 1.4 meters tall and
weighs 31 kilograms.

His brother David
was five eight, 150 pounds.

1.75 meters, 68 kilograms.

At first, I thought the break to Charlie's
sternum was caused by blunt trauma

because it only ran
along one fault line.

But, when Booth broke my pencil, I realized there's
another way to cause the same type of injury:

compression.

Well, Hodgins found no particulates
that suggested crushing.

Body weight.

There has to be enough weight on the victim
to stop the abdomen from moving

so no air
can get into the lungs.

Prolonged pressure caused the sternum
to snap in half and the ribs to break.

Sorry.

Sorry.

I entered real-world variables,
taking into account Charlie's size

and the amount of pressure...in the way that
it was broken.

What did you end up with?

86.2 kilograms.

What's that in American?

190 pounds.

Way too much for either of the
Cook kids or Margaret Sanders.

I put the neighborhood kid,
Skyler, at about 160 pounds.

Well, it can�t be him, either.

We should be looking
for a full-grown man.

You have to get Sean to tell you where
he took Charlie when they left the mall.

He won't talk to me.

Let me do it.

Uh, no. People are not your
strong point, Bones,

and besides, he's not gonna care
how many facts you put in front of him.

Could you just go with me
on this one, Booth?

We're trying to catch a killer.
Let me help.

When was the last time
you even talked to kid?

I know what to say.

- Do you remember me, Sean?
- The museum lady

the one who's so smart.

Yeah, I'm pretty smart.

And very modest.

Oh, believe me,
she is being modest.

Smart enough to know
that you didn't kill Charlie.

You don't have to say
anything, Sean.

Just listen.

They give you a garbage bag
to carry all your stuff

like they're telling you
everything you own is garbage,

and then you have to go to a new school
in clothes that smell like garbage bags.

All the regular kids
know you're a foster kid.

How do you know what it's like?

They bounce you from place to place
and it's never home.

Sometimes the foster
parents are nice.

Like Margaret?

Yeah. And sometimes they
separate you from your brother.

It must have beennice with Margaret,
staying with David.

We got bunk beds. At night, I knew David
was there. I knew he was guarding me.

Margaret's nice.

You'd do almost anything
to stay with Margaret, right?

The man you took Charlie to,

the man who hurt him,
he's knows that.

He didn't know that he'd
hurt Charlie, but he did.

And then he told you that Margaret
would blame you--

that she'd hate you, but this
man is lying to you, Sean.

I can make sure that you�d
go back to Margaret.

How? You work at a museum.

I have a friend at the FBI.

If I ask him to, he'll make sure that you
and David get to live with Margaret again.

Dr. Brennan you can't
make promises like that.

Yes, I can. He will do it.
My friend will make it happen.

Oh, man.

But you have to tell me--
who hurt Charlie?

I'm gonna need your help to keep
the promises she made to that boy.

Hey, I-I-I,
I can't promise...

Mrs. Charlto my people and your people
are gonna have to make this happen.

What if Margaret doesn't want me anymore?
Charlie was her real son.

Charlie wasn�t her biological son either.
Charlie was just like you

Someone that Margaret chose to love.

I don't think we should let that man take you
and David and Charlie away from Margaret, do you?

We should stop him.

You and I should stop him.

She did it.

She�s got his name.

Edward Nelson you�re under arrest
for sexual assault and murder of Charlie Sanders

- Boys.
- Mom.

We have him cold.

The insecticide he was using on the termites
matches the fluoride concentration perfectly.

Skyler's dad admitted everything.

Don'tell me. He said crushing Charlie
to death was a mistake.

He never abused Sean Cook. He just
used him to get near Charlie.

It played out just like you said. He had Charlie
out in that field. Some teenage kids, they come by.

So, he knelt on Charlie to keep him from
crying out. Sean got scared.

He ran back to his brother.

Charlie was small and weak. His sternum collapsed.
You think he abused any other kids?

Yeah.

Probably own son.

You report that
to Child Services?

Try to get the kid some help.

And I'm sorry.

For what?

You have personal experience
in the system.

I was a foster child
until my grandfather got me out.

Yeah, when you said, um, they'd
take you away from your brother,

I kind of had the feeling you
weren't talking about David Cook.

Booth... I'll tell you all about it one day.
But tonight, I have to get dressed for a party.

Okay, Bones.

By the way, there's a huge ding on my passenger-side
door because you told me not to park it at an angle.

Okay, that's just mean!

I...

You're mean.

Sorry.

That is not a tuxedo,
Dr. Hodgins.

I am not going, Dr. Goodman.

You are going.

When we arrive, the donors will
all be wearing name tags.

What do we talk about?

Your work, of course.

Zack's work consists of
removing flesh from corpses.

Hodgins dissects bugs that have
been eating people's eyeballs.

Leave me out of it.
I am not going.

And how do you
see your job?

I draw death masks.

Is that really how you see it?

Don't you?

You are the best of us,
Ms. Montenegro.

You discern humanity in the wreck
of a ruined human body.

You give victims back
their faces, their identities.

You remind us all of why
we're here in the first place.

Because we treasure human life.

Oh, for God's sake.

What happened?

Apparently, all Angela needed was to hear her
job description in a deep African-American tone.

Mr. Addy...

Dr. Goodman, we need Hodgins in the lab tonight.
F.B.I. needs this analyzed by morning.

Uh, I-I'm gonna
get right on it.

Wait a minute.
What case file is this?

Am I supposed to know about it?

Booth mentioned it to me earlier today.

That's good enough
for me.

Fine. You're off the hook,
Dr. Hodgins.

Let's not keep
the limo waiting.

Thanks.

You look nice.

Better than nice.
You look, uh,

very...

Thanks.

Bones, how did you know I was
going to keep your promise?

What promise?

To get Sean and David back
with Margareth Sanders.

Maybe I was lying

to cat the bad guy.

I learned that trick from you.

The end justifies the means.

Booth.

I knew you'd back me up.

I knew you wouldn't
makee a liar.

Hmm. How'd you know?

Because you want
to go to heaven.

But you don't believe in heaven.

But you do.