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- [ People Chattering ]
- Bones, you are not
gonna believe this one.

You said that about the guy
who was stuffed inside a huge truck tire.

I believed that. Yeah,
that was a good one.

But this is a whole new level of weird.

Whoa. I don't believe it.
Mm-hmm. What'd I tell you?

How could this happen? Whoa.

Well, um, maybe he was
rolled up in a carpet.

[ Chuckles ] Where's the carpet?

Well, it rotted away, you know,
with the meaty parts.

- [ Laughing ]
- What?

It's possible. That--

That would've-- That would've taken
thousands of years.

Um-- Uh, the bones should be in a pile.

But something is
holding them together, and--

[ Laughing Continues ] What is with you?

"Rolled in a carpet." "Meaty parts."

- Excuse me?
- [ Laughing ]

What is so funny?

Nothing. I should hope not,

because there's a dead body
deserving of respect
right in front of you.

- What happened to him?
- [ Laughing Continues ]

-I did not know she could laugh.
-What are you doing at the crime scene?

- Dr. Brennan is suspended
from all crime-related duties.
- What?

- For laughing at Booth?
- That really doesn't bother me.

We have a date for
your father's murder trial.

Booth is the arresting officer.
You can't work together until it's over.

- This is not necessary.
- They don't need to separate us.

- I'm very compartmentalized.
- Very compartmentalized.

Take it up with the F.B.I., chéri.

Well, that sucks.

This one looked really interesting. Yeah.

Really, really interesting.
I'll let you know what happens.

You're not gonna solve it without me.

I mean, there's no use
in doing partners therapy
when we aren't partners.

What? You split up? No, we got split up.

- The F.B.I. says we can't work together.
- Why?

Brennan's dad murdered the
deputy director of the F.B.I.
His trial begins next week.

- I should've been informed.
- Of the trial? Why?

Because Sweets did
the psychological profile
on Max for the prosecution.

- Why didn't you tell me before?
- Why is that important to you?

Sweets, no therapy.

Didn't I just-- Listen.

Because while it would matter
to, say, a normal person,

I just figured you wouldn't care.

You're absolutely right. Dr. Brennan,

everyone you work with,
including your therapist--

Former therapist.

is endeavoring to imprison your father.

That's wicked stressful.

Booth is right. It doesn't bother me.

No. Booth is wrong. Yes, it does.

May I suggest that this
is a golden opportunity...

for you to feel a situation
rather than simply rationalize it?

- I'm fine.
- If you were, you'd be balled
up in the corner weeping...

or semi-catatonic.
Does that sound fine to you?

I'm sorry. I'm gonna have to agree
with Sweets on this one.

I think it's important
that you know that we know...

that the colder and more
objective you appear on the outside,

- the more pain you're
feeling on the inside.
- I'm fine.

No, you're not.

Well, Sweets, I'm--

I'm gonna miss you.
It was really a pleasure working with you.

- Really? You are?
- I too find him intriguing...

in a nonrigorous, pragmatically irrelevant
kind of way.

[ Booth ] I agree with what she said.

Thank you for trying to help
Booth and me work together. Thanks.

You're welcome.
But, honestly, guys, we can--

Can you pick this up? The tab? Yeah, sure.

We can keep working--

How lame. I thought
I was doing a good job.

No offense, but I would feel better...

if the famous Dr. Brennan
was my scientific mouthpiece.

Have you done this before?
This is not Clark's first trial.

- He's a full-grown scientist?
- [ Chuckles ] I shave, sir.

I have a driver's license.
I've won a couple of fistfights.

I saved a life. I've lain with woman.

I've been hustled at pool.
I've defied my father's wishes.

I have broken hearts,
and I have been heartbroken.

So by all the markers of this society,
I am a grown man.

[ Max ] Wow.

- You've lain with woman?
- Is he gonna talk like that
at Dad's trial?

Listen, Max, we could have
Clark list his qualifications
for you right now,

but that'll spoil the surprise
when they read 'em in court.

Clark is the last
forensic anthropologist...

I'd want to be up against
in a court of law.

What about that kid at your lab?
With the oversized eyes
and toaster head? That guy?

I'm sorry if my normal-sized head and eyes
diminish your confidence.

Zack is working for the prosecution.

Okay. Welcome on board, kid.

- Dad.
- Thank you.

- [ Max Grunts ]
- Are you seriously squeezing
my hand that hard?

Give Clark his hand back, Dad.

Nice.

[ Russ ] We'll wait outside, Tempe.

[ Door Closes ] I still wish you were
gonna be my scientist.

Here.

You should wear this tie in the courtroom.

Oh, but it-- it's a gray tie.
Apparently, the color gray...

tells the jury that you are a serious man
with good judgment.

Yeah. Or that I'm drab.

I can't stop this from happening.

What do you mean?

Booth, Hodgins, Zack, Angela, Caroline--

They're all my friends. But I can't--

Listen, I know you love me. All right?

I can see it even if nobody else can.

So that's something
you don't have to worry about.

I'll wear the tie.

[ Angela ] I hate this. I hate it.

What-- strangers on our forensic platform?

Ange doesn't like
that we're on different sides.

All of us together, and Brennan alone.

[ Zack ] Not alone. She's with
those African-American people.

This is not a competition.

I'm pretty sure the reason
they call the justice
system adversarial...

is that it is competitive. No.

Well, it's not a competition
between us and Brennan.

This is just an unfortunate situation.

Yeah. Yeah. It's an unfortunate situation.

If Brennan understands
that we aren't crazily
competitive about it,

then we'll all come through this
with our friendships intact.

Besides, Dr. Brennan
must realize that we're
going to destroy them.

I'll explain
"crazily competitive" to Zack...

over and over again until he gets it.

Okay. Prosecution briefing in 20,

and Caroline does not tolerate tardiness.

[ Clark ] Well, I've reviewed
all the physical evidences...

compiled by Dr. Addy and
provided by the prosecution.

What do you think?

There are always judgment calls,
but it holds together.

I may feel better about
our position once I do
my own intensive examination.

Tell me the first thing that occurs to you
when you look at the X-rays...

- and skeletal remains of the victim.
- The killer was merciful.

That is completely unscientific.

The victim was stabbed several times,
set on fire and gutted.

- Where's the mercy?
- Death was instantaneous.

A single blow to the mastoid process.
Zero pain.

Guts, stabs, burns--
all that occurred postmortem.

- Mercy.
- Zack will be the more
precise expert witness.

Clark will be the more understandable
and persuasive.

In prosecution, scientific objectivity
is seen as a virtue.

In defense, we humanize the accused.

I accept your logic.

I'm gonna put some effort
into making Dr. Addy look bad.

I'd appreciate it if the jury
didn't see you doubting me.

Well, that will be difficult,
because my father actually is guilty.

Dr. Brennan,
I need that to be the last time
you speak those thoughts aloud.

Why?

Because what we think about
the client's guilt or innocence
is irrelevant.

It's their job to prove
your father's guilty beyond
a shadow of a doubt.

How much time do you need
with the skeleton?

Well, as much as you can get me.

I'd also like to take a look
at your case files, if I might. Why?

Because you taught Dr. Addy.

I'd like to get a feel
for who I'm up against.

I'm gonna say to you
what I always say to you before a trial,

because this one is no different
than any other trial.

You've never said that before. What?

You never told us a trial is no different
from any other trial.

Which suggests that this one is different.

- Have you no control over these people?
- None whatsoever.

Caroline, it's Bones. It's different.
Let's just admit that.

Here's what's not different.
Lose the "Cocky" belt buckle.

No badges saying "Resist authority" or
"The truth is out there."

Do not cut your own hair
the day before a trial.

Ugly up a little. The plain women
on the jury hate you.

Use your fully grown-up words.

Eat. Last time, your stomach was growling
louder than your testimony.

Then don't put me on
first thing in the morning.

I assure you, I will be totally,
awesomely mature on the stand.

Miss Julian, I'm not taking the stand.

- You have to.
- Look, I'm not gonna tell
anybody else what to do here.

But I'm not testifying.

Booth?

Right. Okay, listen up, people.

Bones-- she believes in the system.

She finds out that Angela's
not gonna testify, she's
not gonna like it, okay?

She'd want all of us to do our jobs.

Dr. Brennan does seem to have an enviable,

if somewhat disturbing,
ability to compartmentalize.

Hey, how's that for
a fully grown-up vocab, huh?

Clean and detached, people, just the way
Dr. Brennan likes it.

I have no problem. I'll ask
Dr. Brennan directly.

If she says okay, then I'm on board.

See you all in court. [ Booth ]
Listen, Caroline.

When I'm actually testifying,
the jury's not gonna see my
belt buckle 'cause it's below--

- This briefing is over, chéri.
- See, when I stand, the tie kind of--

It covers--

I am Judge Marcus Haddoes.

This is my court.

When you swear to God to tell the truth,
you look at my face.

Because, in this courtroom,
I may not actually be God,

but I sure as hell am the next best thing.

You people watching,
at heart, I am a shy man.

So I would be perfectly happy
to kick all of you out
given the slightest excuse.

Miss Julian, opening statement.

I'm the prosecutor in this trial, and it's
my job to prove to you...

that Max Keenan murdered
F.B.I. Deputy Director Robert Kirby.

My client had motive to kill the victim.

Motive, means and opportunity
like many, many others.

Deputy Director Kirby
was a bad piece of work.

Corrupt. A cold-blooded killer.

He had many, many enemies
who wanted him dead.

They're gonna say that
Kirby intended to murder
Max Keenan and his family--

that's them there,
that beautiful young woman,
that fine young man--

putting the concept
of self-defense into your head.

The prosecution will
produce no eyewitness...

and no proof beyond
circumstantial conjecture
and trace evidence.

Dr. Temperance Brennan here...

is one of the finest
forensic anthropologists in the country.

She's renowned for her integrity,
for her professional reputation.

She's also the defendant's daughter.

Dr. Brennan won't testify
on behalf of her father
because you, the jury,

simply will not believe
that a loving daughter can be objective.

- That's all.
- Booth.
- What?

- I could so be objective.
- I know, Bones, okay? Just-- Shh.

[ Barron ] The victim was what
the prosecution called
a bad piece of work.

That charming man
slit Robert Kirby's throat,

gutted him and set him on fire.

We'll prove that to you.

Miss Julian and I may disagree on
many facets of this case.

But I do agree with her.
The accused is a very nice guy.

Point of clarification.
I said "charming," not "nice."

This is exactly the kind of
nonsense that I want to avoid.
And you two, please.

Keep to your own sides of the aisle.

[ Bailiff ] All rise.

Get a cup of coffee, people.
We hear first prosecution
witness in 20 minutes.

[ Chattering ]

♪ [ Whistling ]

Might not be good coffee,
but, hey, at least it's lukewarm.

We're not supposed to talk.
[ Whispering ] We can't
talk about the case.

[ Loudly ] But we can talk
about crappy coffee.

[ Whispering ] Put the cup
in front of your mouth when you talk.

I didn't see Angela today.

Angela refuses to testify.

Why?

Probably because she's your best friend.

- You're my friend, and you don't mind.
- I mind.

We all mind... except for Zack.

In that case, Zack is
the only one thinking clearly.

I had to give Hodgins permission. You know
what's wrong with everyone--

It's not what's wrong, Bones.
It's what's right.

No, no. Y'all cut that out.

Court will reconvene in 30 seconds.

Good luck, Bones. Oh, and remember.

I'm the one who gave you this...
delicious coffee.

- Why?
- I'm the first prosecution
witness against your father.

Dr. Brennan and I entered
her apartment, and we found
a large pool of blood.

You were concerned
with Russ Brennan's life at this point.

[ Booth ] That's correct.

- You thought the blood
was Russ Brennan's.
- That's correct.

And whose blood did it prove to be?

DNA analysis proved the blood was
Deputy Director Kirby's.

A sharp instrument was inserted here,

puncturing the sternocleidomastoid
and cutting the carotid artery.

It entered the skull just behind the ear,
nicked the mastoid,

continued through the oropharynx,

and terminated at the opposite side
of the mandible.

In order to create
a blood puddle this large,

the body would have
to lay there for between
three to five minutes.

[ Caroline ] Three to five minutes?

It's about the time it takes
to roll the body up in a shower curtain.

How do we know the copper pipe
is the murder weapon?

These are very, very small traces
of copper left here...

in the mylohyoid line of the mandible.

And what is the copper pipe made of?

As with most copper pipes,
it's made of copper.

Did you discover any evidence
tying the defendant to the murder scene?

I found particles of the same soil
at the murder scene...

and at the rooftop where
the body was burned and at the
Our Lady of Angels Seminary.

What did that tell you?
That someone transferred
those dirt particles...

from the seminary to the murder scene
to the rooftop.

Who could've done that?
The defendant was at
the seminary that day.

- Are you certain of that?
- Yeah. I saw him there myself.

What was he doing there?

He was impersonating a priest.

[ Spectators Murmuring ]

And you're 100% positive
this is the murder weapon?

I'm not comfortable with 100%.

You're convinced beyond
a reasonable doubt...

that this is the murder weapon? Yes, I am.

And is there any evidence
at all tying the defendant to this weapon?

In 1966, Max Keenan was
sent to Cook County Jail for robbery.

He was attacked.

Did he defend himself?

[ Booth ] Yes.

Did he defend himself with this?

- Yes.
- Successfully?

I never killed anyone. I just poked them
to keep them away.

- [ Booth ] Yes.
- What was the result of that attack?

Well, no one bothered Max again.

Anything else? He had eight months
added to his sentence.

Anything else, Agent Booth?

A sharpened pipe kind of
became a trademark for him.

- [ Spectators Chuckling ]
- Where was this weapon found?

Right here in this pile of ashes.

[ Caroline ] What exactly is
that pile of ashes?

It turned out to be
the victim's intestines.

The abdomen had been slashed open.

And with the body so badly burned,
intestines reduced to ashes,

how did you identify the remains as those
of Deputy Director Kirby?

-I've got nothing to say.
-You're under oath as a material
witness, Miss Montenegro.

I swore to tell the truth,
and the truth is that
I am not saying anything.

- [ Spectators Chuckling ]
- Judge Haddoes, could you--

The witness will answer. No.
The witness will not.

- Angela, answer!
- Silence, please.

The witness will answer,
or I will find her in contempt.

Is there any way I can
talk you out of that?

Why would you call a witness
you knew wouldn't answer?

I figured once she got up here
and saw your scary face,
she'd rethink her options.

- I'm taking the Fifth.
- Chérie, the Fifth refers
to the Fifth Amendment,

which protects you from being forced
to incriminate yourself.

Okay. All right.

Well, the First Amendment protects freedom
of association, right?

Which means that it protects friendship.

So I'm taking the First,
which is even better
than taking the Fifth.

There is no friendship in
a homicide trial. This is
the Federal District Court...

for the District of Columbia,
United States of America.

When this asks you a question,
you answer or you pay the ferryman.

- It ain't gonna happen.
- Angie, they aren't kidding around.

- Bones, now's the time to speak up.
- What?

He's the ferryman.
The judge is the ferryman.

Ange, just so you know, he's the ferryman!

- I will clear this courtroom
if I hear another word!
- Thanks a lot.

[ Judge Haddoes ]
I find this witness in contempt.
She will be incarcerated...

until she answers the question posed
to her by the People.

Angela, please! Hey, will you sit down!

Sweetie, this is one of those times...

when I know what's right,
and everybody else is confused.

[ Cell Door Slams Shut ]

I mean, shouldn't you
be objecting a little more?

Asking for sidebars? More like that?

The jury looks at Dad kind of mean.

They're having a horrific crime
described to them.
They have to blame someone.

Yeah-- me.

All they've done so far is establish that
a murder occurred.

- Everybody knew that before.
- They have to establish
that you are responsible.

It sounds like they have.
We have to discuss
putting you on the stand.

Absolutely. Put me on.
Didn't that lady say I ooze charm?

First question you'll be asked
is, "Did you murder
Deputy Director Kirby?"

No, I did not.

[ Sighs ] I can't put you on.

Well, what? I'm not emotional enough?
I would never kill another man.

No. Because it would be
obvious to the judge,
the jury and blind Martians...

that your loving family
doesn't believe you.

We'll wait outside
when Dad's on the stand.
[ Max ] Thanks a lot.

So I'm on the hot seat,
and you guys are out gettin' ice cream?

Kids don't believe the dad,
no way the jury does.

Next issue to consider is Russ.
Let 'em put me on the stand.

- They think you witnessed the murder.
- I didn't. I wasn't there.

- I wasn't there!
- As an officer of the court,

I cannot put you on the stand
if I think you're gonna perjure yourself.

- You think Russ is lying?
- I don't know, which worries me.

He's not. I've known Russ
since he was a child, and
I can tell when he's lying.

- He's not lying.
- You can put me on the stand.

I didn't witness anything
that they can use against my father.

That-a-boy.

[ Sighs ] Listen.
Take a few family minutes.

I'll see you in court.

A country full of unscrupulous lawyers,

and you find the one guy with scruples?

Dad, Tempe's pretty sure
you killed that man.

And I don't think she can see how
you wear that so lightly.

[ Max ] Tempe.

I'm ashamed of a lot of things
I did in my life.

But in this case,

my conscience is clear.

That's not the same as being innocent.

[ Knocking ]

[ Man, Muffled ] That one needs an escort.

Angela, please just go on
the stand and say that
you identified the victim.

No. But I-I want you to do that.

Do you really think your father is gonna
beat this rap?

That has nothing to do with it!

Yeah, Brennan, it does.
I'm not gonna help send
your father to his death.

To his death?

Look, your old man killed
a really big kahuna at the F.B.I.

You think that those guys
aren't gunning for execution?

That-- That's not up to me.
That's not up to you. That's up to a jury.

That's not the point.
Well, what is the point?

Friends don't send friends' fathers
to the electric chair.

Maryland uses lethal injection.

Well, the principle holds, sweetie.

You think we're going to lose?

Yeah.

I think you're gonna lose.

And I am not gonna help you.

What did I do to deserve
a friend like you?

I obtained my undergraduate
psych degree from
the University of Toronto,

my master's degree in abnormal psychology
from Temple University,

and my doctorates in clinical psychology
and behavioral analysis...

"Doctorates," as in more than one?
from Columbia University.

I won simultaneous Fulbright and
Rhodes scholarships...

to write my book
The Art of Abnormal Profiling.
More than one scholarship too.

Which is what brought me
to my current posting at the F.B.I.

No wonder Dr. Geeks can never
hang on to a girlfriend. It's Dr. Sweets.

I know, Bones. I just was saying
Dr. Geeks is... geeks--

Do you require a list of
my scholarly publications?

The defense stipulates that Dr. Sweets is
a qualified expert witness,

despite the fact that
he looks like a high school
volleyball player.

- Meet Dr. Geeks.
- Excuse me, Agent Booth.

I would like you to
switch seats with Dr. Saroyan.

-You, Dr. Brennan, please
switch seats with your brother.
-Why?

You don't whisper as quietly
as you think you do.

Yeah, you know,
you do whisper a little loud.

You started it. Just a little bit.

A little loud.

Thank you. Please continue, Miss Julian.
Dr. Sweets,

did you compile a psychological profile
of the defendant?

Yes, over a series of meetings
spanning six months.

Is he capable of murder?

Like, totally.

Most definitely. Um, in his own way,

Max Keenan is a very impressive man.

What do you mean, "in his own way"?

Well, Max Keenan doesn't adhere
to an external ethical system.

- He does what he wants.
- No. He does what he thinks is right,

whether or not the rest
of the world agrees.

In another time, he could've
been a great leader.

You mean in a time when people conked
each other on the head...

and lit them on fire as a way of getting
what they want.

- Yes.
- Is Max Keenan dangerous?

When he feels his loved ones
are threatened-- mega dangerous.

[ Caroline ] In your opinion,
if Max Keenan felt...

that he was threatened or
his family was threatened,
could he do this?

[ Sweets ] Totally.

I mean, indubitably.

- Without hesitation?
- Without hesitation,

without remorse,

without guilt.

[ Spectators Murmuring ]

Without hesitation,
without remorse, without guilt.

[ Caroline ] Did you feel threatened...

by Deputy Director Kirby, Mr. Brennan? No.

A sniper-trained, corrupt
F.B.I. agent hunting you,
and you weren't scared?

I knew someone was after me, but not who.

How did you know someone was after you?

I was shot at. I was wounded.

So it's fair to say
you feared for your life?

- Yes.
- Where were you staying at this time?

In my sister's apartment.
Which is where Deputy
Director Kirby was murdered.

[ Russ ] Where his blood was found, yeah.

- But you weren't there when it happened?
- No.

You knew someone was gunning
for you, but you left the safety
of your sister's apartment?

Well, it wasn't all that safe if someone
got murdered there, right?

No, it wasn't, Mr. Brennan.
Where were you that day?

Job interview. You were being stalked,

but it seemed like
a good time to wander around
looking for a job?

Not wander. I went to a specific
job interview.

[ Groans ]

What's wrong? I recognize when
Caroline's catching a scent.

- What job?
- Objection, Your Honor. Relevance?

[ Caroline ] If the People could have
a little latitude,

the relevance will become apparent.

I'm gonna allow it.
Answer the question, please.

- A mechanics job.
- And just how did you find out
about this job opening?

What? A sign in the window?

An employment agency?
The Internet? A newspaper?

- Where did you find this job?
- Objection, Your Honor!

[ Judge Haddoes ] Overruled.

My dad got me... the-the interview.

[ Caroline ]
Almost as though he wanted you
out of the apartment,

as if he knew that something
was gonna happen and he
wanted you out of the way.

- Your Honor--
- Out of bounds, Miss Julian.
The jury will disregard.

I'm done with this witness, Your Honor.

[ Judge Haddoes ] Cross, Mr. Barron?

Did your father say or
do anything that suggested...

he was trying to get you out of the way?

- No.
- Thank you, Your Honor.

- Miss Julian?
- The People rest, Your Honor.

Will the defense be ready
this afternoon, Mr. Barron?

The defense requests a summary judgment
because the prosecution...

has absolutely failed to prove their case
against my client.

Denied, Mr. Barron.

Then we'll be ready this afternoon.

[ Zack ] What are you doing?

Dr. Addy, the prosecution is required...

to share all information with the defense,
not the other way around.

- That better not stain.
- It's not permanent.
What are you doing here?

I heard you were looking
at the skeleton and wondered
if you found anything I missed.

You're not allowed to ask me that.
I didn't ask you anything.

You asked me. I answered.

You're not screwing with me, are you?

You're just like this. Yes.

This is exactly how I am.

Your work is very, very good, Dr. Addy.

Extremely thorough. Thank you.

I am aware of that.

Good luck this afternoon.

I don't need luck, sport.

Psst.

I'm writing a book
taking a clinical approach...

to efficacy and focused outcomes.

You shouldn't work well
together, but you do.
I'd like to study it further.

I don't get it. He wants to study us.

- Once a week. Nothing changes.
- Why would we wanna do that?

I can't think of a good reason.

Okay, see? That thing that you do
when you talk to each other...

while excluding the third party,
namely me--

it's an adaptive mechanism
for disparate entities to bond together...

against their own individual impetuses
to dissociate.

It's, um-- It's what--

What does that mean for us?
Nothing useful.

Tell you what. Why don't
we make a deal with him
where we allow him to study us.

In return, he gives us psychological
profiling on demand.

- Okay.
- You like that sort of thing,
but I don't see the point.

I just think he doesn't wanna admit
that he likes us.

Do you like us? What?

- And he wants to spend time with us.
- Is that true, Sweets?

You like us? No. It's--

[ Booth, Brennan: Singsongy ]
He really likes us.
All right. You know what?

I'm sorry I made the offer.
I take it back. Forget it.

Sweets is pretty good
in the interrogation room.

Yeah. Profiling on demand,
interrogation backup.

Well, to be honest, I was impressed
by his credentials.

I'll tell him okay. [ Clark ] Dr. Brennan.

I found something.

[ Chattering ]

I do not like the look of that.

Why? They look happy.

[ Bailiff ] All rise.

This court is reconvened.

They look smug. I don't like it.

Anyway, Clark found something
you missed there, pal.

I don't miss things.

The defense calls Dr. Zack Addy
to the stand.

Your Honor, I beg
the indulgence of the court
to allow our expert witness,

Dr. Clark Edison, to appear pro hac vice.

- Objection, Your Honor.
- What grounds, Miss Julian?

Well-- What's going on?

- They want Clark to
question Zack, not the lawyer.
- I'm thinkin'.

Objection denied. Dr. Edison.

Good afternoon. Dr. Addy,

you identified this as the murder weapon.

That's correct. Could you refresh
the jury's memory, please?

Yes. Striations found on the bone...

indicated a sharp-tipped weapon
without a cutting edge.

- Also, the diameter of the pipe fits.
- That's correct, yes.

And copper particulates.

Can you identify this, Dr. Addy?

It is the entry wound in the mastoid
made by the murder weapon.

And this? This is the same wound
stained red.

Is this what you were doing this morning?

[ Clark ] And this?

It appears to be the same wound...

blown up to approximately
120 magnification.

Can you discern any microfractures
in that photo?

- Yes. Oh.
- You sound surprised, Dr. Addy.

[ Zack ] What did you stain this with?
Red food dye.

Can you answer that question, please?

Uh, these microfractures
indicate that the weapon
went in so deep...

that the hilt hit the bone,
causing microfractures.

The hilt? Could you please indicate
the hilt on this weapon?

I cannot. And why is that?

- There is no hilt.
- So this is not the murder weapon?

- Obviously not.
- [ Murmuring ]

You made a mistake?

Yes, I was mistaken.

Your Honor, the defense requests
a dismissal of all charges.

The prosecution's entire case...

was built upon the identification
of the murder weapon.

Your Honor, the People
will need some time...

to properly review
Dr. Edison's new evidence.

- How much time?
- Exactly as much time...

as it will take Agent Booth
to find the actual murder weapon.

[ Judge Haddoes ] I'll meet with counsel
in chambers.

But if you don't come up
with a terrific argument, Miss Julian,

Mr. Keenan is going home
to his family tonight.

[ Bailiff ] All rise.

[ Knocking ]

Hey, Bones. I have a warrant here
to search these premises...

for any weapon or implement congruent with
the murder weapon.

I could save you some time. No.

Zack is gonna be
the bone expert on this one.
He'll be doing all the looking.

Where did Clark Edison learn that trick
with the food dye?

I don't know that trick. Zack? Focus.

Huh?

[ Sighs ] How you doin' there, Bones?

When it looked like
my father might go free, I got--

[ Sighs ] This is very confusing for me.

You liked the idea of him beating
the murder charge?

Yes.

But he did it. We both know
my father did it.

Wanting your father to come home instead
of going to prison,

that's-- that's okay.

But what I do-- What we do is put
murderers like him away.

Okay. You're not Dr. Brennan today.
You're Temperance.

I don't know what that means.

The scientist part of you
got sidelined temporarily.

[ Chuckles ]

I still don't know what that means.

Bones, just take the brain, okay?
Put it in neutral.

All right? Take the heart,
pop it in overdrive.
[ Imitating Car Engine ]

Sometimes I think
you're from another planet. [ Chuckling ]

And sometimes, I think you're
really very nice.

[ Zack ] I found it.

What is that? It's a misericorde.

A sharp, unedged medieval copper dagger...

used for delivering a final, fatal blow.

Also known as the coup de grâce.

I'm sorry, Bones.

[ No Audible Dialogue ]

As usual, I will ask the jury
to refrain from speaking
to each other about the case...

between now and when
we reconvene tomorrow morning,

at which time you will be prepared
to remount your defense.

[ Bailiff ] All rise.

[ Buzzer Sounds ]

Hey, kid, you did good.

You had 'em on the run there for a while.

Yeah, well, their case
is much stronger now, so--

My team, they're-- they're really good.

Maybe you could brag over them
another time, Tempe?

You know, maybe I can discredit
the weapon.

We're past forensics.
Now it's about the story.

- Excuse me?
- Jurors like to think
they know what happened.

We did a good job
in showing that maybe Max
didn't commit this murder,

but we didn't give the jury
a satisfying alternative.

One they can go home
to their families and say,

"Here's what really happened."
[ Russ ] They need a bogeyman.

And it's Dad.

Well, at least you guys will
always know where to find me.
What do you mean? On death row?

You should've-- You know,
you should've run, Dad.
You should've just taken off.

Dad stayed for me.

He knew that if he ran,
we'd never see each other again.

You stayed for me.

I would've stayed here forever.

It was worth every second we had together.

If I knew the bogeyman,
how much warning would
you need to make it work?

Good story? About five minutes.

I have to talk to somebody.

If the truth can't be proven,
is it still the truth?

You invited me to breakfast
to talk philosophy?

A theory isn't even really a theory
until it's challenged.

It's just simply a hypothesis.

I don't believe that
a man should die based
upon a hypothesis. Do you?

If you have a question, just ask it.

I have a way to lodge
reasonable doubt in the jury.

We can't talk about this.
Please? You're the person I
talk to about things like this.

No perjury involved.

Just an interpretation of existing facts.

An alternate story.
You don't know that he did it,
you know? Your old man.

We both know he did it.

Not the way that you define "know"--
with the proof and all that.

It's going to be enough for the jury.

Juries are the human factor
in a trial. All right?
You never know what they'll do.

You think it's all right for me
to take advantage of that?

Brain and heart, Bones.

Brain and heart.

[ Barron ] You found particulates...

placing the accused
at the scene of the murder--
the seminary--

and the rooftop where
the victim was immolated? Yes.

Was anyone else present
at all three locations?

Me. But I didn't kill the deputy director
of the F.B.I.

You had motive. He'd fired you that day
and threatened Miss Julian.

By the way, was she
at all three locations?

Objection. It's just rude
to accuse me of murder.

I count three people in
this courtroom besides my client
who had motive to kill Kirby.

I'll allow it. Miss Julian was never
at the crime scene.

- So you're stuck with me.
- And Dr. Brennan?

[ Chuckles ]

I see where you're going with this.

- Was Dr. Temperance Brennan
at the seminary?
- Yes.

- And your apartment the same day?
- Yes.

Do you recognize this?

Yes. It's mine.

So you are every bit
as plausible a suspect as your father?

Dr. Brennan is hyperrational.

She's capable of rationalizing
almost anything.

- Including murder?
- It is the danger of the
totally rational human being.

But did she have a motive?

Yes, she had motive. Kirby tried
to kill her brother.

- Thank you.
- Bones was with me all day.

She didn't have time
to commit this murder?

No, she did not.

How did your son, Parker,
get home from school that day?

Forty-five minutes we were apart.
But we talked on the phone.

Plenty of time, wasn't it, Agent Booth?

Dr. Brennan could've
burned the body hours later
when you were safe at home.

- The witness will answer the question.
- That's a lot of heart, Bones.

- [ Barron ] Your Honor.
- Answer the question, please,
Agent Booth.

Could Bones have killed Kirby?

Temperance Brennan--
I've worked with this woman.
I've stood over death with her.

I've faced down death with her.

And Sweets, he's brilliant.
He is. But he's wrong.

She could not have done this.

I didn't ask you your opinion of
Dr. Brennan's character.

I asked you, did she have time?

Yes. She had time.

[ Ballad: Woman ] ♪ Fountain, fountain ♪

♪ We are the same ♪

♪ Fountain, fountain ♪

♪ We are the same ♪

♪ [ Continues ]

[ Judge Haddoes ] Has the jury
reached a verdict?

[ Woman ] Yes, Your Honor.

♪ Turning it over ♪

♪ Again and again ♪

♪ Don't you wish ♪

♪ You could throw your pennies ♪

♪ Back at them ♪

♪ Don't you wish ♪

♪ You could throw your pennies ♪

♪ Back at them ♪

♪ Back at them at them ♪

So, you gonna charge her?

You gotta go back to school on this one.
That's a fine woman there.

♪ It is so beautiful ♪

♪ How you remain ♪

What's that mean?