All language subtitles for Bones (2005) - S02E06 - The Girl in Suite 2103 (1080p x265 EDGE2020).eng

[Muzak playing]

[bell dings]

You like this song?

-Nobody likes this song.
-Oh.

You're dancing to it.

I may be swaying a little.
[humming]

And humming.

Bones, you know,
it's just something that

-you do in the elevator.
-Buddhists say

that if we can lose ourselves
in the moment,

without distraction or desire,
we experience truth.

Why can't you just hum
like a normal, happy person?

-Not really in the mood.
-[glove snaps]

Okay, here we go.

MAN: There's a bunch
of debris here.

We're gonna have
to clear this out.

Special Agent Booth.

And I'm gonna assume
this is Dr. Brennan.

Bones, Alex Radziwill.

He's, uh, you know,
from the State Department.

-Why'd you say it like that?
-Booth believes

the State Department was put
on Earth to protect bad guys

-from the FBI.
-I count three dead?

Four.
There's one behind the bar.

Already I.D.'d
as the bartender.

This was a cocktail party
after a conference

on drug trafficking
in South America.

The keynote speaker
was Colombian judicial attaché

Dolores Ramos.

Did she survive?

Minor burns,
smoke inhalation.

She'll be fine.

-Luck of the draw.
-You seem uncomfortable.

-Does his size make you
self-conscious?
-Bones.

It's a condition;
skeletal dysplasia.

Pseudo-achondroplasia
or SED congenita?

-Bones!
-What?

Dr. Brennan,
I can see that you're
a straightforward person,

and as much as I appreciate
that quality,

what you're asking me
is neither your business

-nor relevant.
-But it's my business

because I'm a forensic
anthropologist.

But you're right,
it's not relevant.

So, what happened here? Bomb?

The blast came from
the room next-door.

Your people are working
on the cause right now.

SAROYAN: I'm betting
Colombian drug types.

-They just love
blowing people up.
-Before she was attached

to the embassy, Dolores Ramos
was a prosecutor in Bogotá.

She had plenty
of enemies

-in the cartels.
-You I.D. anyone else

besides the bartender?

Hector Madure,

Chief of Police
from Quito, Ecuador.

I brought you in to confirm
the identity of his wife--

she's the extra-crispy one.

RADZIWILL:
Father Gabriel Ruiz.

-He ran a drug program
for kids in Bogotá.
-Well, you know,

it's a big score
for the drug cartels.

Any one of these people,
you know,

-make a good target.
-I'm gonna check

on the condition
of the survivors.

You need anything,
just holler.

Will do.

BOOTH:
What do ya got, Bones?

Female, mid-40s.

The bone structure fits
this picture of Constanza Madure

pretty closely.

Dental work will confirm.

And the debris embedded
in the remains

suggests an explosion.

So does that giant hole
in the wall there.

Hmm. Part of the navicular,
the top of the left foot.

Not hers.

There are other bone shards
scattered here.

You mean like extra bits?

Yes. These are fragmented
from the blast.

[clattering nearby]

Oh, there's...

bone fragments here in the wall.

I think someone was standing
in this room

very close to the bomb
when it went off.

Well, it had to be
the bomber, right?

I mean,
talk about instant karma.

BRENNAN:
The question is,

where are the rest
of his remains?

Vaporized, maybe.

Unlikely.

Oh. Oh.

What do you got?

An external occipital
protuberance.

Fissures indicate
thermal detachment.

It's the back of a human skull.

Cam, any of your bodies

missing a protuberance?

No, all of these remains
are fully intact.

-Fully intact.
-Aha.

Not all of them.

BOOTH:
Oh!

♪♪

BOOTH:
Arson investigators say that

the explosion definitely
originated in the room

next to the cocktail party.

Who was checked
in there?

Nobody.
It was being, uh, renovated.

Well, paint, combustibles,
they would have added

to the force of the fire
and explosion.

So maybe the bomber got caught
by his own explosion.

Her own explosion.

Wait, the bomber
is a female?

The sciatic notch doesn't lie.

Neither does the vagina.

Whoa. Uh, wait a minute.
Whoa, wait a minute.

You're saying the skull was so
hot that it explodes, but the,

uh, girlie parts
are still intact?

She was thrown into that
chandelier above the fire.

The deep tissue
remained intact.

Thank you for that.
Uh...

Particulates
embedded in the remains
are a combination

of glass, wood splinters,
plaster and drywall.

The bomber is Caucasian,
five feet four,

late teens, early 20's.

-Still no I.D.
-Hair sample

makes her
a bleach-bottle blonde.

Ankylosis in the
right trochlea

and capitulum
and scaphoid.

Occupational markers
from carrying a tray.

Mad bomber teenage assassin
waitress?

She might not have had a choice.

I don't understand.

The cartels force people
to do what they want.

Your waitress refuses,
the cartel wipes out her family.

I'm running chemiluminescence
tests now

to get a chemical fingerprint,

and then chromatography to see
what triggered the blast.

I scanned the skull
and reconstructed a face.

SAROYAN:
Send it over to Booth.

If drugs are involved,
maybe she has a record.

Yeah, I already did that.

Listen, people, please,
don't be sending stuff

without informing me first.

But you wanted her to
send it. I heard you.

But not without first...

Just run everything
by me first, okay?

Every circus needs
a ringmaster.

In this circus, it's me.

Yeah.

All we ask
at the State Department is that

you treat this woman
with the respect

she is due as a friend
of this country.

I know how to question
the witness.

I am here at the request
of the Colombian ambassador,

Judge Ramos and the
State Department.

Well, that's disingenuous.

What are the chances that all
three would ask you separately?

Why are you being
so confrontational?

You're used to people deferring
to you because of your size.

It's a normal response

that you take advantage of.
I don't like it.

-Here we go.
-Well, see?

Even you don't want
to say anything

to hurt his tiny feelings.

I don't mean that your feelings
are tiny, I mean that

-you have feelings
about being tiny.
-The ramifications

and repercussions
of impeded access will comprise

accommodative responses
detrimental

to your unabated participation
in our shared endeavors.

That's State Department speak.

"We don't do it his way,
we'll get fired."

See? If a regular-sized person
tried to intimidate you,

you'd threaten to kick him
through the window.

But because in his case it's an
actual physical possibility...

You're welcome.

That was a nice moment--
you know,

me translating for you. Heh.

I was speaking with Father
Ruiz when the bomb went off.

I believe his body
protected me from the blast.

[sighs]
I was barely touched.

Father Ruiz was
a very close friend of ours.

Did you see this woman
at the hospitality suite

at the time of the explosion?

-No.
-BRENNAN: You're sure?

She wasn't serving drinks,
anything like that?

The service staff were
all from the embassy.

Who is she?

She may have
been the bomber.

Mr. Radziwill.

The State Department
recognizes Judge Ramos

as a great friend
to this country,

and has charged me with
keeping her apprised

of this investigation.

Did you or anyone receive
any threats

at the embassy
before the conference?

We are always receiving threats.

It's a fact of life for us.

The government provides my wife
and our family with bodyguards.

We have lost loved ones
in the past.

A daughter, eight years ago.

Our condolences.

MR. RAMOS:
Do you believe this woman
to be connected to the cartels?

We haven't identified her yet.

Perhaps, Judge Ramos,
your friends in Colombian

law enforcement
could be of help.

Yes. Of course.

Anything to aid
the investigation.

Thank you, Judge Ramos.

That's all for now.

Hey, can you upload the pictures
from this camera?

Am I going to regret it?

What kind of guy
do you think I am?

It's just that men sometimes
think things are funny

that women merely find gross.

They're pictures
of the hotel room.

I went there to collect
some samples.

Yeah, see?
The heat blast deposited

the first layer of residue
on the walls: hydrocarbons.

-The first layer?
-Yep. Layer two,

had to use an electron-capture
detector to identify.

It was toluene and benzene;
oxidized paint

which just exploded
from the cans.

The explosion
was a two-parter?

More accurately,
a fire then an explosion.

But get this:

I found a patch of wall
with only oxidized paint on it.

Basically, a shadow.

See, something was between
the wall and the fire,

then was gone when
the explosion occurred.

Think you can figure out
what it was?

I can try.

Cool.

-[tapping keyboard]
-[sighs]

I also found these blobs
of melted something.

Yeah, not my department.

You're just trying to prolong
this conversation.

[tapping keyboard]

[door opens]

[door closes]

-What do you want to know?
-Everything.

The explosion shifted
the placement of the teeth

in the maxilla
and mandible.

I've repositioned them so that
we can match the dentals.

The computer is looking now.

Why do you suddenly want
to know everything?

I think there's a tendency here

for each of us to work
too independently.

My closest acquaintance
outside work

is a woman I know
who's a performance artist.

Last month she enclosed
herself in a plastic box

with six rabbits.

It went over quite well.

Perhaps you've heard of her?

Zack, when I said "everything,"
I meant just the case.

-Lisa Winokur.
-Yep, never heard of her.

-Me, neither.
-Isn't she the rabbit woman?

No. Lisa Winokur's

-the woman in the chandelier.
-Oh.

Good. I'll let Booth know
you I.D.'d the victim.

If you'd like to know
anything else...

I think I'm up to speed for now.

But thanks.

I saw about the
explosion on the news.

But Lisa wasn't
supposed to be working

at the hotel last night.

So I never thought she'd
be one of the casualties.

How long had your daughter
been working there?

Off and on, a couple of years.

Waitressing
when she needed money.

Tomorrow's her birthday.

I ordered the cake.

I thought that

she was spending the night out
with friends,

that's why she didn't come home.

She spend many nights
away from home?

My daughter was a very
attractive young woman

living with her mother.

She had boyfriends, and...

yeah, sometimes
she didn't come home.

Did she have, uh...

um, anyone special
in her life lately?

Yeah, but I... I never met him.

I don't know his name.

Is there anything
you can tell me about him?

Oh... um, he was foreign.

Puerto Rican, maybe.
She called him

"Señor Hot Stuff."

Maybe that was a joke.

She said he was rich.

Lisa was a really...

sweet girl.

[sobbing]

♪♪

The fire started
approximately here.

Which means that whatever cast
your reverse shadow

was positioned here.

Well, what cast
the shadow?

Well, I manipulated
the images you gave

in order to figure out
the shape of the silhouette.

The dark areas

are where there was both
blowback residue from the fire

and the deposits of oxidized
paint left by the explosion.

[taps keyboard]

By going in as far

as individual pixels,
I was able to find the area

where there was
only paint residue.

That's a person.

Yeah.

Given the angles and
the distance from the wall,

I'd say it's somebody
about six feet tall.

And Lisa Winokur was
only five foot four.

Which means whoever this was

got out before the actual
explosion occurred.

Oh, I could kiss you.

That would require permission...

which I deny.

I'll tell Booth that
the bomber is alive

and is six feet tall.

You'll tell who what?

There's a loop, people,
and I'm in it.

Not only am I in it,
I'm the big, curvy part.

♪♪

Lisa wasn't scheduled
to work last night.

She just came in on
her own as a customer,

picked up a guy.

You know anything about him?

Looked Hispanic.
That's not PC to say,

but you want details,
right?

Mm-hmm.

And it looked like
he had money, too.

How tall was he?

I don't know, but he was
sitting when I saw him.

Look, Lisa was a good kid,

but... she used to scope
the place for rich guys.

-So she was a prostitute?
-What?

No. No, she was just
like any of us.

Looking for a husband, right?

This guy last night...

she zoned in on him real hard.

Took him upstairs,
you know, for privacy.

-Upstairs where?
-The room that was

being renovated, th-the
one that caught on fire.

I mean, it's against the rules,
but... we've all done it.

Right.
[chuckles]

I mean, why else work
in a high-class place

like this, right?

Yeah.

Someone's trying
to flag you down.

-Hey. Denise.
-Oh.

Excuse me.

Looks like it's possible
that Lisa went upstairs

for a little quickie
and, uh...

wandered into a nightmare.

She was trying to get you
to go upstairs

-for a little... [whistles]
-DENISE: Hey.

That's the guy
that Lisa was with.

BRENNAN:
Yeah, he looks like
he could be six feet tall.

BOOTH:
What do you say we go pay him
a little visit.

MAN:
Vodka, double,
straight up.

You mind if we ask you
a few questions?

Oh, well,

lose your friend, and maybe.

It's about Lisa Winokur.

[grunting]

Okay, it's cool, man.

It's all good.

My name is Antonio Ramos.

Call the Colombian embassy.

I have diplomatic immunity.

SAROYAN:
The musculature of the neck
preserved the trachea.

A swab shows no trace of carbon.

So Lisa Winokur was not
breathing when the fire started.

I found semen.

Where?

The usual place.

No, uh, I mean, no condom?

Well, the sex
may not have been consensual.

If she was already dead
when the fire started,

what killed her?

SAROYAN:
Too much tissue damage for me.

Now it's time for the boneyard.

You, Zack, do your thing.

I'll have to ascertain

if these fractures
were the result of heat,

explosion or trauma.

Which means I need to know the
exact nature of the explosion.

How do you do that?

The usual way.

My embassy has been informed
of my whereabouts.

I have nothing more to say.

Antonio Ramos.

Any relationship to, uh...

Judge Dolores Ramos?

-She's my mother.
-Mm.

-This seriously calls genetics
into question.
-You know,

your mother
is a great woman.

Have some water.

Why'd you run,
Antonio?

In my experience,

there are two reasons
why people run.

One-- danger.

What's wrong with your arm?

-What?
-Your arm.

How did you hurt it?

The second reason people run
is they got something

to hide, so...

You got something to hide,
Tony?

Compound fracture,
three or five pins in there.

Say, uh... six months old?

Did you have sex with her
last night?

[laughs]
Is she what this is about?

Because it was her idea,
not mine.

How well do you know her?

Oh, very well, and not so well,
if you know what I mean.

-[wry chuckle]
-I don't know what he means.

It means
that he had sex with her

and forgot to learn her name.

Well, you say that, not me.

Well, it's not like you
exactly have a record,

because you have, you know,
diplomatic immunity.

More like a list
of complaints.

Let's see here.

Okay, speeding,

DUI, riding a motorcycle
on the Mall,

urinating on
a national monument...

-Good one.
-substance abuse charges,

every one of them.

My guess is you, uh...

got drunk
and fell off a bicycle.

-It was a motorcycle.
-RADZIWILL: Agent Booth,

you know Antonio Ramos
has diplomatic immunity

yet you insist
on questioning him.

Uh, diplomatic immunity doesn't
mean I can't question him,

it means I can't
throw him in jail.

-Are you all right, Tonio?
-Mm-hmm.

RADZIWILL:
Mr. Ramos, you're
free to leave.

-Thank you.
-The FBI will not
bother you anymore.

-Can he promise that?
-No.

Do you have any other
higher aspirations

rather than just, you know,
babysitting drunken playboys?

She's dead.

Who?

Lisa.

Lisa Winokur.

That was her name.

How did she die?

In the same explosion
that nearly killed your mother.

BOOTH:
Did Lisa ever mention
your parents?

Agent Booth.

She knew who they were.

Antonio, answer
no more questions.

That's enough.

Do you have something
to say to me, Dr. Brennan?

Little people have a long
history of being close to power.

As clowns and court jesters.

I see you've been
to the art museum.

Yes, but as clowns
and court jesters,

they were the only ones allowed

to mock the king,
to give him perspective.

You don't do that,
Mr. Radziwill.

You just...
do what the king says

without putting anything
into perspective.

Good thing I'm neither
a clown nor a court jester.

Whoa. Don't do that.

It's DNA evidence.

HODGINS:
The FBI couldn't find

any evidence of an
explosive charge.

Then what blew up?

ADDY:
There was liquor in the room,

paint, turpentine.

Paint, turpentine and
liquor blew down a wall,

torched four people
and deposited a corpse

in a chandelier 12
feet off the ground?

There was also a
petroleum distillate

in six HVLP canisters
hidden under tarps.

High volume,
low pressure.

So you can see
where this is going.

-No, we can't.
-No, we can't.

A fire was set.

The question is,
given these ingredients,

would there be
a secondary explosion?

ADDY:
I did the math
very carefully.

This experiment should generate
an explosion approximately

one-one thousandth the magnitude
of the explosion at the hotel.

-Excuse me?
-One-one thousandth.

No, I think she meant
the explosion part, Zack.

Relax. A little pop.

This blast wall Zack built
is merely a precaution.

We can watch
through this porthole.

Okay, I'm gonna wait outside.

I hear that.

Did they not hear me say
I did the math quite carefully?

All right, I'll
ignite the alcohol.

The math says there will be
a ten- to 12-second gap

before the HVLP
container explodes.

HODGINS:
Fine. You ready?

Igniting...
the alcohol.

Ten...

nine... eight...

[Addy and Hodgins yelling]

[alarm ringing]

-Damn!
-Oh...

[laughing, coughing]

Are you all right?
Can you breathe?

[chuckles]:
Hey, how many fingers
am I holding up?

I'm okay. I'm all right.
I'm all right.

[coughing]

I don't understand
what happened.

Oh, you know what that proves?

That you guys are idiots?

That a blast that strong
wasn't necessarily a bomb.

Most likely, somebody
killed Lisa Winokur

then started a fire to
cover up their crime.

Without knowing there
would be a huge explosion.

That's good, guys.
Nice job.

RADZIWILL:
Your theory of the crime

is that Antonio Ramos
started a fire

to cover up
a rape and murder?

DNA matches the sperm
found in Lisa Winokur.

-What do you want from me?
-I want you to have
the kid declared

persona non grata because
of his previous offenses--

that gets rid of
diplomatic immunity...

-And you can arrest him.
-Exactly.

-Never gonna happen.
-Right. Because Judge Ramos

is such a good, good
friend of this country.

I don't think
you can calculate

just how many American
lives she's saved

by taking a hard line
on the cartels in Colombia.

Obviously, you have orders
from the State Department

to have this whole
diplomatic mess booted out

of the United States
and back into Colombia.

Don't say anything.
Just, you know...

if I'm right,
just keep breathing.

Bogotá, 1998.

The Ramos family's leaving
the city for their country home.

Their convoy is attacked.

End to a long, ugly story,

13-year-old Antonio is
running away from the fight

and carrying his little sister.

Only trouble is,
he has to keep going back

to pick up pieces of her brain.

That's a sad story--
but it doesn't mean

the guy can get drunk
and kill five people...

including an American citizen.

[phone ringing]

Yeah.

Booth, it's Cam.

We know how
Lisa Winokur died.

She was strangled?

The hyoid is cracked
at the tips, but not burned.

Something was around her neck
when the fire got to her.

Hodgins found burned fibers--
he's analyzing them now.

I also noticed
a broken finger.

I'm using those words
especially for you, Booth.

Thanks.

ADDY:
Also disjunct of acromion

and coracoid with damage

to the glenoid.

-Dislocated shoulder.
-The typical injury

of a victim on the ground
straining against

someone strangling her
from behind.

BRENNAN:
There was a split
in the cartilage

between the T-3
and T-4 vertebrae.

[whispers]:
Excuse me.

I thought that might be
from the fire or explosion.

But why only
those two vertebrae?

You make a good point.

I'll take another look.

Cam?

Cam. Has anyone said
anything to you about, um...

-you know?
-Us sleeping together?

You got to be way more
careful about,

you know, blurting
that out like that, okay?

Voices, they carry
in a building like this.

There's no one around,
and you brought it up.

Well, I mean, Angela
is practically psychic

about this kind
of stuff, all right?

So you can't be
thinking about me

when, you know, she's around--
especially not naked.

I'll do my best.

Onyx, peridot
and Peruvian opal.

Probably jewelry.

It's an unusual combination,
very expensive.

Yeah, well, Lisa Winokur,
I mean, she was a waitress.

You know, I highly doubt that
her tips would be able

to cover expensive jewelry.

SAROYAN:
Well, a waitress
that's having sex

with a Colombian princeling,
I mean, you don't buy

expensive jewelry
for a one-night stand.

And it may be Antonio was
lying about not knowing Lisa.

-Well, exactly.
-Yeah.

Angela found a jeweler
named Lawrence Melvoy

who works in this stuff.

-Okay.
-I'll start...

-All right, great.
-Yeah.

Yeah, yeah.
Yeah?

Oh, my God, what happened?

-BOOTH: Is this jewelry yours?
-Definitely.

Are these pieces expensive?

This piece was worth 8,000.

Dollars?

My work is all original.

This one went
to a young woman.

Cheap shoes,
expensive watch, you know?

[chuckles]:
Well, I'm sorry, I don't know.

That combination means
that someone else

purchased this piece
for the young woman.

Could, uh...

-this be the woman?
-That's her.

Yeah. I need to know
who made the actual purchase.

I don't know the buyer.

You know how it was paid?

-I have a bank routing number.
-Ah.

That'll do.

Hey, I've had a realization.

Oh. I've never seen you
on the computer before.

I'm, uh...
just trying to find out

who bought Lisa Winokur
expensive jewelry.

What, me being on the computer,
is that what, your realization?

No. Antonio Ramos could not have
been Lisa Winokur's attacker.

Why couldn't our prime suspect
have committed the murder?

Antonio's arm has pins in it.

-Pins?
-Yeah.

So he's maybe 30%
of his normal strength.

No way that's enough to
dislocate our victim's shoulder.

-So how?
-How what?

Well, how can you find the
jewelry thing on the computer?

I have a bank routing number
that dead-ends

at an offshore corporate account

belonging to a shell corporation
in the Netherlands Antilles.

-Isn't that impossible to trace?
-Well, no.

Since 9/11, all foreign wires
have to register

an individual's name...

-[taps keyboard]
-with the State Department.

So...

I simply access

the State Department database.

Aw, hell.

What?

That little bastard
is protecting someone.

RADZIWILL:
If the computer says
"confidential,"

then it's confidential.

I find it best not to
argue with computers.

Were you the one
who authorized the block,

or did it come from
higher up on the food chain?

Go through channels,
make a request.

Go to hell, Alex.

-Why are you being so mean?
-'Cause "go through channels"

is just diplomatic double-talk
for "get lost."

-Can I talk to him?
-Hello? Dr. Brennan?

I'm just small,

-not invisible.
-Well, under what

circumstances, in general,
would the State Department

-block a name like this?
-[sighs]

BOOTH:
Come on, Alex. Hey,

don't be one of them--
go out on a limb, huh?

[sighs]

Fine. Might be
an intelligence asset

or someone under investigation.

It could be a request
from Homeland Security.

They just do whatever
the hell they want.

Could be a CIA
shell company masquerading

as a bad guy, or a bad guy
who's been compromised.

The IRS could be working
offshore shelters.

-It could be someone...
-BOOTH: Ha!

Ha!

-He didn't say anything.
-He was about

to say "diplomatic immunity."

Let's say the boy bought
the girl some jewelry.

-That doesn't mean
he killed her.
-It means he was lying

when he said he met her
for the first time that night.

Come on, Alex,

this isn't evidence for court.

I'm just, you know,
collecting names.

Please.

Like that's gonna work on me.

Whoever killed Lisa Winokur

is responsible for the deaths
of four other people,

including a priest.

Doesn't the State Department
have to assure those families

they're doing
everything they can

to apprehend
the responsible party?

-Are you threatening
the State Department?
-No.

-Yes.
-What?

BOOTH:
That's a great idea.

What's a great idea?

FBI blackmailing
the State Department.

He has diplomatic immunity.

There's nothing you can do.

Come on, Alex, baby steps.

No offense.

[Brennan chuckles]

I just got that.
It's "baby steps"

[laughs]: because...
you're so small.

[Brennan laughs]

It's probably offensive.

Sorry, I can't help you.

Sorry.

[sighs]

Brought you some coffee.

It's late.

You said you found
burned silk fibers

on Lisa Winokur's
throat, right?

Yeah, the good stuff, too.

Unwound filament.
Probably Chinese.

None of this carded,
combed or spun stuff.

And definitely not nubbly.

What?

You are a man
of odd enthusiasms.

I'm checking for
silk neckties

on the men at the party.

Look at this.

HODGINS:
Yeah, that's Antonio

-two hours before the explosion.
-All the evidence

points towards him, but Brennan
says with his bad arm

there's no way he
could have killed Lisa Winokur.

I-I know something, and...

when you know it,
you should know that I know.

But I don't feel
we can discuss it

until you, you know,
know it independently from me.

Are you sniffing my hair?

You called it, baby.
"Man of odd enthusiasms."

Lisa Winokur's finger is broken.

SAROYAN:
Zackaroni, almost every bone
in her body was broken.

This break was
professionally set.

It had started healing.

I'd say around...
two weeks ago.

And before I
cleaned the bones,

I noticed this
metallic sheen.

I thought it was a cheap ring,
but it's aluminum.

I think it was a splint.

Do you draw a conclusion
from that?

I don't really do that.

Which is why I called you.

DOLORES:
I don't see how

health insurance forms
can help you.

Yeah, I'm gonna have
these photocopied, okay?

Sure.

[clears throat]

Anthropologically speaking,
a man gives a woman a gift

as a way of laying claim.

As a way of marking her as his

-to the other males
in the community.
-All I know is,

he gave her nice things.

And when he started talking
about breaking it off,

we were both surprised.

They were breaking up?

I told her not to give up
that easy.

I told her that
when it comes down to it,

a man like this,

who's rich,
sophisticated,

he'll do the right thing by you.

You advised your daughter
to get pregnant?

It sounds bad,

but there's no reason for Lisa
to live the life I led.

Please tell me
my daughter wasn't murdered

because I told her
to get pregnant.

[crying]

BOOTH:
Excuse me.

Bones, can I talk to you
for a moment?

Um...

Excuse me.

-What did you do to her?
-I don't know.

-Hospital admission forms.
-Yeah, what about them?

Well, look at the
signature of the person

who dropped Lisa off
at the emergency room.

Juan Vasco Ramos.

-That's Antonio's father.
-Lisa was having

an affair with the judge's
husband, not her son.

-And he was leaving her.
-How do you know that?

She advised her daughter
to get pregnant

when it looked like Juan Ramos
was about to dump her.

Yeah, Lisa sees
the boy drunk,

decides to seduce him...

Has unprotected sex
in an effort to get pregnant.

Dad finds out, and suddenly
the troublesome girlfriend

is worth killing.

She's worried
that her advice got

-her daughter killed.
-Yeah, she's probably right.

I'll tell you what,
I'm gonna call Radziwill

and have him bring
Dad in for questioning.

Oh, you know what?

I should leave you
alone more often.

Good morning.

-Where's Juan Ramos?
-He declined

your invitation.
He decided to go back home

-to Colombia.
-What airline?

Why? You can't do
anything anyway.

-Well, he killed five people.
-Yes, yes,

-let's not go through
the mortality list again.
-I need to know

what airline.

Private jet
out of Kent Island airport.

BRENNAN:
Even if we get there on time,

how are we gonna stop them
from taking off?

All right, call Hodgins.

What can Hodgins do?

I mean, this isn't
about evidence.

Just give him a call.

[phone ringing]

Bugs, slime, particulates.
What's your poison?

Hodgins, just listen.

Don't say anything.
Just do as I ask.

You there?

Look, okay, listen to me.

All right, I need
you in your craziest,

most paranoid conspiracy mode

to call the FAA and tell them
that a private flight to Bogotá

is about to leave
Kent Island private airport

and is carrying aliens
or-or terrorists or...

you know, you know what to do--
now, you got any questions?

Just one.

Full-court press?

No holds barred, maximum effort?

Just stop the plane
from taking off.

FBI!

-[siren wailing]
-Everybody out of the plane.

[tires screech]

BRENNAN:
What will happen to Hodgins

if the State Department
finds out?

Know what? Better
they don't find out.

The FAA got a call saying
Judge Ramos's plane

had been targeted
by the National Liberation Army,

a terrorist organization
in Columbia.

-And you took it seriously?
-The caller used

a highly classified code phrase
which established the threat

-as authentic.
-Really?

A highly classified code phrase

known only
to a gold-plated asset

inside the terrorist
organization.

If it weren't,

I might suspect you had
something to do with it.

Booth,

you seem
to have trouble accepting

that there is absolutely nothing

-you can do in these
circumstances.
-Well,

Juan Ramos just,
you know, flying out of here,

this whole
diplomatic immunity thing--

the whole thing just stinks.

You should think it stinks,
too, Mr. Radziwill.

Put together your evidence
package, submit it to State--

we'll present it
to the Columbian authorities,

-let them decide
whether or not to levy charges.
-SAROYAN: Wait, wait.

That's our only option?
Hope that

a foreign government
will lay charges

based on a forensics-heavy
investigation

done by American law enforcement
on another continent?

Unless you can persuade him
to give up diplomatic immunity,

yes, it's our only option.

-How long have we
got to do that?
-About as long as

it takes to take apart a plane
and put it back together again.

Maybe 24 hours.

ADDY:
You're the one who said

you have to be kept up to date
on everything.

When I said "everything,"
I might've been a bit too...

You tend to be
very literal.

Thermal dislocation
can be extremely deceptive.

Typically, heat causes short
bones to move at the ends.

These were split
in the middle.

What?

-Brennan!
-Whoa. What'd I do?

T-3 and T-4
are behind the lungs.

This is why we have
to communicate more, because...

I have a cell phone,
Dr. Saroyan.

I found evidence
of a perforation

in the membrane
of her lungs.

That could be connected to the
T-3 and T-4 vertebrae damage.

Exactly what I thought.

Could it have been pierced
by a rib during the attack?

The ribs were not
broken pre-explosion.

The vertebrae
were pushed apart,

so they'd slide
across the lung surface.

That would
cause a tear.

No, this is definitely
a puncture.

Whatever pierced
the membrane

was forced through
the vertebrae.

-A knife?
-Zack?

No cuts on the bone.

Something softer than a blade.

To reach the lung from the back

means moving
through the epidermis,

dermis, hypodermis,
subcutaneous fat,

and three layers
of thoracic muscle fiber

and connective tissue,
not to mention

splitting those vertebrae.

That requires
a great deal of pressure,

-suggesting the force
of a leg, not an arm.
-It's as though

Juan Ramos drove something

into Lisa Winokur's back
with his foot.

L-Like a golf tee?

BOOTH:
A golf tee?

That makes no sense.

I'm not sure
what we're looking for.

A sharp implement.

He has a pen in his pocket.

BOOTH: Wait.
How would he force a pen...

through her...
her back with his foot?

Judge Ramos is five foot nine?

-MONTENEGRO: Yeah.
-Why is she

the same height as her husband?

Three-inch stiletto heels.

We assumed the killer
was six feet tall and a he,

but what if it was
a five foot nine woman

wearing three-inch heels?

I mean, could Judge Ramos
have driven her heel

into Lisa Winokur's back

-as she strangled her?
-Judge finds out

that the waitress
is having sex with both

her husband and her son,

trying to get pregnant,
that's motive for murder.

Also, before the fire,

she has a beautiful
silk wrap on.

Afterwards... it's gone.

That's what she used
to strangle Lisa Winokur.

BOOTH:
Great.

It was Judge Ramos.
She did it.

Very compelling
evidence.

Excellent. But you know what?

Too bad. It's useless.

Unless... we can find a way

to make Judge Ramos waive
her diplomatic immunity.

How we gonna do that?

Go grab a cup of coffee.

SAROYAN:
I'll figure it out.

Get some pie, Bones?
Let's get some pie.

Pie? Why are we
having pie?

Uh, cherry pie.

It's not too tart,
not too sweet.

Oh, yeah, baby, that's
what I'm talkin' about.

Wow.

Hey, love is in the purified
and ionized lab air.

Why should we resist?

Go.

A woman like Judge Ramos,
who stood up to drug cartels,

who always did
the right thing,

it's hard to imagine her
killing another human being.

Bones, she's a strong woman.

That's why she stood up
to the cartels,

you know, live on after
her daughter was killed.

Hey, look,
her point of view,

Lisa Winokur was
threatening her family,

so... [clickes tongue]
she snapped.

Will she get away with it?

Yeah.

I think she will.

Okay, we all
got together--

well, Zack wouldn't help
until I threatened him,

but the rest of us.

The blowback pattern shows

that Lisa Winokur's killer
was six feet tall.

Antonio Ramos is
six feet tall.

Lisa Winokur had sex
immediately before her demise.

DNA tests show it was
with Antonio Ramos.

Lisa Winokur was strangled
with a silk ligature.

Antonio Ramos
favors silk ties.

Why are you manipulating
the facts to make it sound

like Antonio was the killer?

Oh, it's okay, Bones.

Let her... let her continue.

Because of his
broken arm,

Antonio Ramos was forced
to place his foot

on Lisa Winokur's back,

-damaging her vertebrae.
-You are fabricating

a scenario
by misrepresenting the evidence

and omitting key facts.

It's a bluff.
Cops do it all the time.

So you think if we frame
Antonio, Judge Ramos will...

confess to... save her own son.

What mother wouldn't?

Bones?

No. No.

It's no different than lying to
a criminal to get a confession.

Or having Hodgins call the FAA
with a fake terrorism tip.

He did what?

Oh, what? Now, suddenly
there's a line here?

-You can't allow this.
-I'm a hundred percent
against this.

-Seeley, you hate
diplomatic immunity.
-Well, I'm...

I'm against it
when it's interfering

with my murder investigation,

but the world's
bigger than that.

-What are you talking about?
-We cheat

diplomatic immunity here in DC,

we catch a murderer,
that's great.

They do it
in Upper Kamikazistan,

and our boys end up on
a red-hot spit over a slow fire.

-There's no such place
as Kamikazistan.
-Okay,

bottom line is,
we ignore diplomatic immunity

and the rest of the world
finds out,

it's open season
on Americans. So...

you know what?
Thanks for the effort

and the fake file, but...

let's just remember,
all right...

we're the good guys.

Oh, I'm gonna need that
real evidence file, too.

Okay.

-Even if this were true...
-It's true.

my family and I have
diplomatic immunity.

BOOTH:
That's politics.

A woman like you,
a judge, a prosecutor,

who's given up their whole life

for justice,

you can't live with what
you did to Lisa Winokur.

What next?

The FBI formally hands
this evidence over to me.

I present it
to the ambassador.

He presents it to the
attorney general of Colombia.

BRENNAN:
And the State
Department

gets what it wants,
what you've been

-working for all along.
-This mess

-in another country.
-All parties play

by the rules--
that's diplomacy.

Still,

speaking outside
of my role

as a member of the
State Department,

the attorney general of Colombia
is not a friend to you.

No. He is not.

RADZIWILL:
This evidence is
political ammunition.

I mean,
there will most certainly be

a trial, and he
would most certainly

want you in jail,
which would mean...

The cartels have been trying
to kill me for years.

In prison, they would succeed
on the first day.

BRENNAN:
They would torture
and kill you.

RADZIWILL:
Might I make

a suggestion?

Waive your
diplomatic immunity,

and be tried fairly, here
in the United States.

What's it gonna be, Judge?

I turn this
evidence over

to an American
prosecutor?

Or to Mr. Radziwill?

I waive
diplomatic immunity.

[sighs]:
Well... look at them
down there, huh? Heh.

Probably falsifying evidence.

I'm not sure I can totally trust
Dr. Saroyan after that.

You know, Bones,

Cam's a cop at heart.

She, uh...

she just wants
to catch the bad guys.

There are a lot of gray areas.

Not for you.

You did the right thing.

Yeah.

It worked out, is all.

You did the right thing.

Uh-oh.

Well, shouldn't we do something?

[chuckles]:
You kidding?

BOOTH:
Hodgins being abducted
by men in black?

It's a dream come true.

♪♪

What's that mean?