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[ Sirens Wailing ] [ Man ]
Walk it back three meters.

[ Booth ]
Oh, oh, oh.

Well, you should've
worn gum boots.

I'm fine, you know.
I'm-- I'm agile. [ Siren Blares ]

So, Hodgins asked, uh,
Angela to marry him.Twice.

Whoa. And she, uh,
turned him down both times.

I heard all this from Angela.Yeah, but did she tell you
that he said that he was--

he wasn't gonna ask her
to marry him?

Yes.And she said?

"I'd like to marry you."Kind of sudden, Bones.
Let me think about it.

What? No, Booth. That's
what Angela told Hodgins--[ Chuckling ]

[ Man ]
Two lights over here!You're joking.

You know, a lot of psychologists
say that jokes are the way
we manifest our hidden desires.

Yeah. [ Grunts ]
Geez!

You okay?Yeah, I'm fine.

- What have we got?
- Uh, during a foot pursuit
last night,

suspect tosses a knife
into this muck in an effort
to avoid incarceration.

The effluent gets drained.
We start finding stuff.

Define "stuff."

Stuff-- cell phones, guns,
knives, crack vials.

Evidently, you wanna
lose something in this vicinity,
you toss it in here.

Miscreants probably think
it's some sort of
bottomless pit.

[ Brennan ]
Does the word "concise"
mean anything to you?

Uh, we found that.
Concise enough?

It's small.

Is it a kid?

Female. Pelvic girdle
and skull sutures
suggest preadolescent.

- Child's pencil case.
- How long has she been dead?

- Does this freeze over
in the winter?
- Yeah. Solid.

It's possible
she was placed here
as long ago as last fall.

- Cause of death?
- Looks like a gunshot wound
to the back of the head.

- Can you guess the caliber?
- Nothing larger than a .22.

- Find any .22s?
- Two.

All right. Let's get an
F.B.I. forensic team down here
and search for bullet fragments.

[ Officer ]
I'll go call it in right now.

"I love you."

You said that pedophiles can
delude themselves into thinking
they love their victims.

Nice traditional church service.
Very ecumenical.

That's great.
As long as the reception
makes Caligula blush.

Let's hope
he got his invitation.Mm-hmm.

[ Angela ]
Hey, what are those? They were found in this case.

Probably belong to the victim.
And these are water samples
teeming with organisms.

I found an inordinately large
number of dead fairy shrimp
in the mud beneath the remains.

I will not make
a "clap for Tinker Bell" joke.

[ Chuckles ]

How's about we not discuss child
murder and our upcoming nuptials
in the same conversation?

That's a good idea.

Hey, do you want me to,
uh, change my name?

Do you want me to want you
to change your name?

[ Brennan ]
Do you know
what you're looking at?

The neck bone...
that's connected to
the shoulder bone.

There's arthritic lipping
here and here
on the posterior dens.

-Arthritis.
-For this to occur, she had to--
she had to look up like this.

- Maybe she prayed a lot.
- Four to six hours a day?
What did she want so badly?

Her father?

- Hey, baby.
- Dad.

- Booth.
- Put your hands up.

- Booth!
- I was hoping we could get
a drink before this part.

Max Keenan,
you're under arrest
as an escaped felon.

Okay. Then I guess
that's no on the drink, huh?

- Bones, grab the cuffs
out of my back pocket there.
- No.

- What do you mean no? Bones.
- It's okay, baby.

I don't want to handcuff
my own father. Plus, remember
when he saved your life?

Just throw 'em over here.
I'll do it myself.

He's tellin' me what to do.
Put your hands on the wall.

What-- Dad,
what are you doing here?

I heard
you were getting married.What? No.

Angela's getting married
to Hodgins. Not me.

Oh, the bug guy.
Uh-- Oh, that's great. [ Handcuffs Ratcheting ]

Will you shut up, please?
Well--

Long enough for me
to Mirandize him.

"You got the right
to remain silent." Got it.
We'll talk more later.

Look, I'm sorry, Bones,
but he killed the deputy
director of the F.B.I.

- I'm just doin' my job.
- It's okay.

- He's right.
- Kisses, baby.

Uh, sweetie,
was that your dad?

[ Door Opens ]

What do you mean,
that's not Max Keenan?

Cher,you know
that's Max Keenan,
and I know that's Max Keenan.

But to the rest
of the world, that man
is a hardworkin' electrician...

from Coos Bay, Oregon
named Art McGregor.

That electrician was
a bank robber for 15 years
and murdered two F.B.I. agents.

Only one was still an agent
at the time of his demise.The guy was a deputy director.

And a crooked,
murderin' son of a bitch--
not to speak ill of the dead.

Driver's license,
credit cards, tax returns--

And this library card
was issued 11 years ago.

Complete history?Yes.

We'll keep diggin',
but, cher,I don't know.

I gotta cut that guy loose. Legally speakin',

that man is a law-abidin',
taxpayin', fully certified,
dues payin' member...

of the International
Brotherhood of--Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

[ Door Slams ]...since 1984.

Tell me something, Max.

On a job site, what's the most
hazardous classification
for an electrician?

Class I, Division 1--
You planning a career change?

Oh, you're checkin' out
my prints.

Max, you know I like you and
I hate to hurt Bones, but, uh,
it's my job to catch you...

and I'm very good
at my job.

You'd have to be
to work with my daughter.

What do you say,
shake hands with an old con.

Or-Or is that bad
for the F.B.I. image?

You abandoned her
as a child.

You don't think
she feels that...

every time you pop in
and out of her life, huh?

[ Chuckles ]
You're just saying that
so I'll hit you...

and you got a reason
to lock me up.

Twenty years ago,
that would've worked.

[ Zack ]
Your estimate was correct.

This hole is consistent
with a .22-caliber slug.

I learned "slug" from Cam.

It's a colloquialism
for "projectile."

Which, so far, the F.B.I.
has been unable to find.

Okay, I have a face, but
you are not going to like it.

[ Brennan ]
That is an old woman.

I provided you
with the tissue data for
a 10-year-old Caucasian female.

Well, when I actually held
the skull and started,
the tissue markers felt wrong.

Angela, with all due respect
to your art, facial
reconstruction is a science.

It's both, babe. And this time,
art made science her bitch.

- Mmm--
- Hey, moan all you want.
I stand by this.

We should recheck
for other indications
that we got the age wrong.

Because art made science
her bitch?

Because the lipping
on the vertebrae
had to have been caused...

by looking up
over a period of several years.

That's a scientific rationale
for rechecking.

Hey, Brennan.
I'd like to ask you a favor.

Well, it's not
so much ask a favor
as-as extend an honor.

I mean, I hope you see it
as an honor and don't think
of it as some onerous duty.

Which I don't think you will,
but then again, I've never
done this before--

Angela, just ask.Will you be my maid of honor?

At the wedding?

[ Exhales ]
Is that yes?

I'm... completely,
totally honored.

Really? I thought I'd
have to tell you--

I don't even care how awful
the bridesmaid dresses are.

I'm... so glad
you asked me.

[ Chuckles ]

[ Max ]
I have your brother set up
in a little auto supply place.

It's a "shade-tree mechanic"
situation.

You set him up where?
Oregon?

It's better
that you don't know.

He's, uh, in violation
of his parole.

Because you made him
leave the state.

Y-Your brother
is in a slippery slope, and--

Yeah, I know, I know.
The irony of me
being a good influence.

But it's true.
I am.

It's nice to see you smile.
That's-- That's something.

Booth is going to find proof
of who you are.
Then he'll arrest you.

Not tonight.

Did you come here
just to tell me
that Russ is okay?

No, actually. I have
something for you that--

that, uh, belonged
to your grandmother.

I have a grandmother?

I know your mother and I
told you that you didn't
have grandparents,

but... try it on.

I-- I have to go to bed.

There are some inconsistencies
with the remains...

which I have to address
first thing in the morning.

Okay.

You're welcome...
to stay here if you want.

The cou--
The couch would be great.No, Dad, I--

I made up the guest room...
in case... you--

[ Exhales ]
Good night.

His fingerprints don't match?

There's nothing
to compare 'em to.

Max Keenan got himself
wiped from the system.

- That's right.
- Who is this guy,
some sort of supercriminal?

Must've been
Deputy Director Kirby.

He wanted Max dead, so--
made him invisible first.

Hmm. That would be
an ironic twist,

seein' as how
you wanna arrest Max
for Kirby's murder.

You don't have doubts
about catchin' this guy,
do you?

I mean, he is
your partner's father.

No.
[ Scoffs ]
Bones gets it.

You hope she does.

I'll get you a warrant
to collect a D.N.A. sample
from the man.

Youfind something
to compare it to.

No wisdom teeth
suggests prepubescence.

The lower bone plate
and the radius
have not fused.

Angela's wrong.
The victim is not yet 20.

Mmm--What?

The arthritic lipping
on the vertebrae,

degeneration in the collarbone,
spiking on the superior
articular process--

And all the large bones
in her body show "osteolytis"
and advanced deterioration.

Meaning Angela was right.

Meaning you are not wrong,
which is not the same
as being right.

Progeria.

She had one
of the aging diseases.

Anyone wanna hear
about the hit my sketch got
off the N.C.I.C. database?

Chelsea Cole, age 22.
Went missing last November.

Good, Angela.

Really good.

Yeah.

Zack--I really should have
thought of that.

A disease which
prevents the sufferer
from entering puberty...

but simultaneously
ages her otherwise.

I'd like to ask you
to be my best man on Saturday.

Things aren't always either-or.
Sometimes they're both.

At my wedding.

Saturday.

To Angela.

My best man.

When do I have to decide?You have to think about it?

Yes.Fine.

Let me know
what you decide.

You found her
in a shopping cart?

- Yes.
- From Tuffs Grocery?

- How did you know that?
- Chelsea loved Tuffs.

Give her a dollar,
and she'd go down there...

and buy a candy bar or...
some cheap toy.

Everybody knew Chelsea,
walking along with one
small thing in a big cart,

bringing it home
to show me.

- Did Chelsea draw these?
- Yes.

She's 22 years old.
These are drawings
of a young child.

Oh, Chelsea
had a... condition.

- Werner's syndrome?
- How did you know?

- What's that?
- It's an aging disease...

in which mental development
can be a factor.

Your daughter spent
a long time looking up, correct?

Chelsea was obsessed
with the stars.

She thought they were
signals from heaven...

showing people the way home.

Mrs. Cole,
when Chelsea disappeared,

you, uh,
gave the police a name?

Joe Mellon.
He was a caretaker
provided by the city...

while I was going to classes
at community college.

One night,
I came home from class...

and her hair smelled
like the shampoo I use-- lemons.

I always use baby shampoo
on Chelsea.

Th-That wasn't...
part of his job,
bathing Chelsea?

Definitely not!

I complained to Child Services
and they, um,

launched an investigation.

Which ended
as soon as Chelsea disappeared.

- I guess so.
- No victim, no crime.

I absolutely...
did not molest
Chelsea Cole.

Why'd Child Services
let you go?They didn't let me go.

They reassigned me
'cause they know
I didn't do anything wrong.

What did you
not do wrong, Joe?

Chelsea Cole
had the mental capacity
of a six-year-old.

She got jam all over her
and freaked out
from being sticky.

So I ran her a bath, and I sat
outside the bathroom door...

and made her talk to me
while she was in the tub.

She used her mom's shampoo,
and it stung her eyes.
She cried.

So I went in
and rinsed the soap
out of her eyes.

And then I went back out
and let her get dressed,

what is what
she told her mother,
who did not listen.

Then why is Cynthia Cole
so insistent...

that you were inappropriate
with her daughter?

I-I crossed the line, man.

I... suggested
that Cynthia consider...

an alternate solution
for Chelsea.

What, like an institution?

The woman was exhausted.
She-She was lookin' like crap.

She was failin'
all of her college courses.
She couldn't hold on to a job.

Everything was goin' downhill.

Listen, Joe.
I want you
to look me in the eye...

and tell me that you never
touched that little girl.

I wiped the soap
out of her eyes,

and I wrapped a towel
around her.

That's it.

[ Max ] This ring was, uh,
passed down from oldest daughter
to oldest daughter.

It's a tradition
in your mother's side
of the family.

You told Russ and me
that we didn't have
any relatives.

Well, honey,
we were underground.

We had new names.
We had to tell you that.

What's the truth?

Your mother's the oldest
of three sisters,

and if you wanna seek them out,
you show them the ring,

they'll know who you are
and accept you into the family.

What about on your side?

Your mother was
the only family I ever knew.

And you and Russ.

You abandoned me
for 15 years.

And I'll do whatever I can
to make repairs.

While running away
from the F.B.I.?

I have more-- a message
from your mother on videotape.

Wh-- What does she say?

I don't know.
It's for you.

When you're ready.

Hi. I'm sorry to interrupt,
but I have a warrant here...

to take a D.N.A. sample
from you,

Mr. Arthur McGregor
from Coos Bay, Oregon.

I'm really sorry.

Zack?There's a recalcification
around this hole.

It healed.

Zack, I'm getting
married Saturday.
Two short days, man.

I need to know
if you'll stand up with me.

I don't need a formal response.
A simple yes--

Iraq?

You can't go to Iraq.

The president
is asking me personally.No.

Not personally. The president
has a machine to sign for him.

He's probably talking to
every forensic anthropologist
in the country.

You can't go to Iraq.
No.

No way. You-- You stay here
and you be my best man.
You let someone else go.

He says I'm at
the forefront of my field,

that my country needs me.You can't go to Iraq.

Zack, will you be my best man
or not?

No.

Why?Because if I decide to do
what the president wants...

and go to Iraq
and get killed,

you won't be able
to remember your wedding
with happiness.

Okay. Big assumption there,
buddy.

Rationally speaking,
I'm not good at social ritual.
You should ask Booth.

Everything isn't rational.

It should be.

I no longer believe
this is a bullet hole.

I believe this
was created by a drill.

Chelsea had brain surgery
when she was three.

- They had to drill
into her skull?
- Yes, to relieve the pressure.

- These are accurate.
- I beg your pardon?

These are all constellations--
Centaurus, Aquarius, Gemini.

I knew Chelsea loved the stars,
but I never thought
her drawings were actually--

- They're real?
- This one's Delphinus,
the dolphin.

It was... my favorite
when I was a child.

My mother and I
both loved dolphins,

so that was something
that we...

shared.

Mrs. Cole, why exactly did,
uh, your daughter require
brain surgery?

Why did you ask it
like that?

You think
I did something to Chelsea.

Head injuries
are extremely common...

with children
who are physically abused.

Excuse me,
but it's very important that
I take my medication on time.

My daughter, age three,
fell out of bed.

She didn't stop crying, and so
I took her to the hospital.
She had the surgery.

It was because of that injury
that they discovered that
she had the aging disease.

Did Joe Mellon tell you
that I physically abused
my daughter...

because
I grabbed her arm once?

Once?

Booth.

Dude, uh, will you
stand up for me on Saturday?

Against who?No. No, I mean
be my best man.

Sure. Wow.I know.

Big honor.No, no, no.
Yeah, that,

but, you know, you didn't
give me much time to put
a bachelor party together.

- No bachelor party.
- Is that Hodgins?

Yeah, he wants me
to be his best man.

If there's no bachelor party,
what do you want me to do?Stand there, make a toast,

hand over the ring,

tongue kiss the maid of honor
at the reception
when people clink glasses.

Nice. Excellent.
Who's the maid of honor?

No idea, but most
of Angela's friends
are really hot.

Well, I'm the maid of honor.
Why?

Uh, listen, do you need me
to connect with
the bride's father,

put together the, uh--
the toast, the speeches
and all that?

Hodgins, are you there?

Angela's father.

Oh, I forgot
all about him.

- She has AIDS.
- Angela?

Cynthia Cole, the victim's
mother. H.I.V. or AIDS.

What, all that medicine
she took?

I recognized one of them.
We'll ask Cam.

In the mud sample taken
from beneath the remains,

I found a high concentration
of dead anostraca.

Also known
as fairy shrimp.

Shrimp can live
outside the ocean?They aren't actually shrimp.

They're brachiopods.
Main differences being--Moving on.

I wanna know if they can
be poisoned by feeding
on decomposing flesh.

Oh, God.
Please tell me that--

That's not human.
That's Spam.

Which has been injected with
a number of organic poisons.

Ah. We'd like to introduce
a colony of Artemia salina.

Commonly referred to
as Sea Chimps.

If they die,
I can check to see...

if running them
through the spectrometer
reveals what poisoned them.

- What do you want from me?
- Permission.

- Why?
- Because you said
you'd fire us...

if we did any more experiments
without clearing them first.

Boys, you've got Spam
and Sea Chimps.

You get anything out of that,
and I will...

buy you each a car.

- Release the hounds.
- What?

Pour in the Sea Chimps.

I found that
anticlimactic.

Yeah.

Do you like your father?Love my father.

I think I love my father.Well, that's normal.

But he ran out on me
and Russ.

He robbed people.

He's a murderer.

He got my mother killed.
You know?
How does he expect me to--

It's hard to trust
someone who's abandoned you,
especially a parent.

Am I--
[ Exhales ]

Am I terrible for not...

wanting to let myself
care about my own father?

Look, Bones.

Your father is gonna do
something tomorrow
that's gonna hurt you.

How do you forgive that?

I'm not a bad daughter,
bad person?

You're not a bad anything.

[ Cell Phone Rings ]

Hodgins figured out
what killed Chelsea Cole.

Branchinecta lindahli,
also known as the fairy shrimp.

Not a true shrimp--
actually a brachiopod.

You wanna
hurry it up there, Hodgins?
I got a tux I need to rent.

Right. Zack and I did
a brief experiment
involving Sea Chimps.

Sea Chimps?
I love Sea Chimps.

To confirm that they would feed
on decomposing human tissue?

Great. Thanks for ruining
the whole Sea Chimp thing
for me.

- Did they?
- Those Sea Chimps went after
that pork by-product...

like piranhas after
a skinny-dipping missionary.

Did you find anything
in the fairy shrimp
beneath Chelsea Cole's body?

Yeah. They were exposed
to lethal concentrations...

of non-nucleoside reverse
transcriptase inhibitors.

I feel bad
for the Sea Chimps, but--

[ Brennan ]
Booth.Mmm.

Chelsea Cole was poisoned
by an overdose
of nevirapine.

- What's that?
- AIDS medicine.

- AIDS medicine?
- It was her mother.

[ Booth ]
We'll probably be able
to trace that back to you.

I loved my daughter
very much.

- Hell you did.
- She got to be too much for you
to handle, so you killed her.

- You don't understand.
- I don't think you'll ever
find anyone who does.

You know, your daughter
had the mind of a six-year-old.

She loved the stars.
She trusted you.[ Phone Beeps ]

- We're here.
- And you killed her.

Raltegervir. MK-0518.

Tenofir.

None of those is a trade name
for nevirapine.

Wait. MK-0518...

is still in experimental trials
to replace nevirapine.

She used her old medicine
to poison Chelsea.
Thanks, Cam.

Cynthia Cole, you're
under arrest for the murder
of your daughter, Chelsea Cole.

[ Handcuffs Ratcheting ]

Could you please take down
the pictures Chelsea drew?

I don't want anyone to come in
and just throw them away.

You threw away
your own daughter.
Why would I do you a favor?

You have the right
to remain silent.

Anything you say can
and will be used against you
in a court of law.

In 1978, Max Keenan
robbed a Piggly Wiggly
in Carbondale, Illinois.

The clerk conked him on the head
with a baseball bat.

Keenan pressed napkins to
his head to staunch the blood.
Left them behind.

- Don't tell me.
- State police have
said napkins in evidence.

Agent Booth, you wanted me
to get this information
for you, correct?

Good work, Charlie.

♪♪ [ Blues Rock ]

- Hey.
- ♪♪ [ Stops ]

I mean, the--
[ Imitating Guitar,
Vocalizing ]

You get that a lot,
right, the whole--
[ Vocalizing ] thing?

- Can I help you?
- I'm Jack Hodgins.

You seem okay to me
so far.

Well, I-I suddenly
realized--

My best man said--
speeches at the wedding.

- You know about the wedding?
- Oh, yes.
It's no coincidence I'm here.

Well, it occurred to me
that you might have
a traditional--

You're Texan and--
I mean, really Texan.

Guitars-and-hot-rods
Texan, so--

I figured I should ask you
for your daughter's
hand in marriage.

As a sign of respect.

You're making
a huge mistake, son.

Marrying Angela?No.

If Angie finds out
that a man-- you--

asked another man-- me--

for her hand or any of
her other fine parts,

horrible complications
will ensue.

I didn't think of that.

You could get us both killed.

Okay. Good advice.

You got any more?

Always play it
in the key of "G" demolished.

I don't know
what that means.

Well, if you do, you do.
If you don't, you don't.

Forget it.

♪♪ [ Blues Rock ]

Hodgins.

I've got cars
and I've got guitars...

and I got guns.

You treat my little girl right,

you'll only see the business end
of the cars and guitars.

♪♪ [ Blues ]

[ Beeping ]

♪♪ [ Continues ]

Am I gonna need
to use my gun, Max?

[ Exhales ]
You got your piece of paper?

Max Keenan, I'm placing you
under arrest for the murder
of Deputy Director--

Oh, fine, fine. Sure.

You know what?
You could take me.
You're right.

I'm not gonna
abandon her again.

- You're not gonna resist?
- It's your lucky day, I guess.

Great.No. No. Wait a minute.

No. See, I'm wrong.

I can't just go quietly.
It's not my nature.

Max, I got a gun.I can't surrender.
You're gonna have to shoot me.

- You-You understand.
- Not your nature?

No. Maybe
it's a character flaw.

Yeah, shoot me. Shoot me,
but in the leg, please,
if you don't mind.

Okay.Hold up.

One second.
Thank you.[ Exhales ]

Ready?Oh, oh, oh, oh.

Hey. Hey, that's good, kid.
You're throwin'.

- [ Groans ]
- What's the matter?
Got a glass jaw?

- You know what?
You talk too much.
- [ Grunts ]

Right in the face? Geez.
Time. Time.

- You had enough?
- Wait. I'm old.

There's no time-outs
during an arrest.

[ Groans ]
Okay, I'm done. I'm done.
It's over. I'm finished.

Let's go.

[ Handcuffs Clatter ]Oh, God. That really hurts.

[ Groans ]

[ Videotape Player Whirring ]

Hi, Temperance.
It's Mom.

I don't know when--
or if-- you'll ever see this.

I hope to put it
in your hands myself,

see you again
with my own eyes.

But this...
is a hard, hard world.

Your father and I
left you and Russ...

to save your lives.

People would have killed you
to get us.

That's not
what this is about. No.

Today is
your 16th birthday.

I'm so sorry not to be there
to tell you all the things...

that a mother
should tell her daughter
when she turns 16.

And sorry not
to give you this.

It's an heirloom
from my side of the family.

And starting today,
it's yours.

I don't know how long
it will take me
to get it to you, but...

I promise you I will.

You're going to hear
a lot of things
about your parents,

especially about your father.

He is a good man.

It was my insistence
to leave you kids.

Max would have
kept us together,
fought until the end.

Not sure he'll ever
forgive me for that.

So please, Temperance.

I need you to forgive me.

And if you can't forgive me,
I beg you, honey,

forgive your father.

Because he is
a very good man.

Remember this.

You were cherished
in this world.

[ Inhales ] Adored.

What I did to you
may have been wrong,

but I did it out of love.

I did it out of love.

[ Door Buzzes ]

Chelsea thought that stars
were signals from heaven...

showing how to get home.

Your AIDS cocktail
wasn't working.

You were sick, dying.

They put you on
an experimental drug...

and you felt even worse.

Your worst nightmare
was coming true.

Chelsea was going
to outlive you.

No foster parent
would take her.

You did what you did...

out of mercy.

We went to the park,

and I gave the--

Told Chelsea
that it was candy.

We, uh-- We sat there
looking up at the stars.

I didn't know
what to do with her.

I didn't have
any strength left.

A-And then,

I remembered the water.

And I thought
it was deep.

Peaceful, you know?

And then--
[ Sighs ]

Like you were
being punished,

the experimental drug...

started to work,
didn't it?

Yes.
[ Sobs ]

You got better.

What you did was wrong.

But you did it out of love.

[ Whimpers ]

♪♪ [ Harp: Classical ]

How do I look?

- Good.
- How come yours
looks so much better?

I took this and yanked--

Have you been to Iraq?

[ Chuckles ]
That's classified information,
and you aren't cleared for that.

Does it hurt
to get shot?What?

I've been blown up.
That wasn't as bad
as I expected.

But I've never been shot.[ Exhales ]

[ Cam ] Booth?Yeah?

Better? [ Whistles ]

- Wow. You look great.
- You said
it looked good before.

Whose day is it, huh?
It's Angela's.

Come on. Let's go.
There you go.

♪♪ [ Continues ]

[ Quiet Chattering ]

[ Booth ]
Bones? Yes?

Listen, I'm, uh--

I'm sorry I had
to arrest your father.

We don't have to talk
about that right now.

You did your duty.
I understand.

Yep. Button.

♪♪ [ Blues Rock ]

[ Chattering, Laughing ]

- Bones.
- What?

- He could've gotten away.
- What?

We got into a fight, you see.
Your dad could have
escaped capture.

- So he beat you in the fight?
- No, I didn't say that.

- You beat him, but you
gave him a chance to get away?
- No, I didn't say that.

Well, I don't see
any other alternative.

Bones, your father chose to be
arrested because he felt...

if he abandoned you again,
he'd lose you forever.

Just thought...
you should know.

Thanks, Booth. [ Clears Throat ]
Hi.

I'd, uh,
like to get married now.

[ Minister ]
Welcome, everyone.

We have gathered here today
to join together in matrimony...

Jack Stanley Hodgins
and Angela Pearly Gates
Montenegro.

Who gives this woman?

I give you
this beautiful woman.

I got a show.

Have a good time,
everybody.

Angela and Jack
have invited us all
here today...

to be part
of something beautiful:

two people standing before
their friends, family
and community...

to say,
"You are the one I love.

You are the one
for whom I forsake all others."Excuse me.

- Is this the Hodgins-
Montenegro nuptials?
- [ Woman ] Is he related?

- I-It's trying to be.
- I'm with the State Department,

and it's imperative that I speak
with Hodgins and Montenegro...

before these proceedings...
proceed.

[ Guests Whispering ]

Come on then.
Let's get this figured out.

We'll, um--
We'll be right back.

Booth.Yeah?

Is there any sense in ducking
when someone shoots at you?

Your body ducks
whether you want to or not.

Why?You can read this later,
then explain it to everyone.

Why me?Y-You know more about
duty and honor...

than anyone else I know.

Angela is already married?

Angela is totally, unmistakably,
legally married.

As federal employees
with security clearance,

your marriage license
underwent special scrutiny.

Especially since
your wedding
was so hurried.

You were married in Fiji
four years ago.

I jumped over a broomstick
with a guy.

I'm sorry.

[ Door Opens, Closes ]

Jack, I, um-- I'm--
I'm sorry. This is my fault.

No worries.
No worries.

We'll just-- We'll, um--

[ Exhales ]
There's just a lot of people
in there expecting a wedding.

Yeah. I made this huge deal
out of getting married
right away, and--

And they all-- And--Run.

- What?
- Flee! Scram! Skedaddle!

- Oh, I'd like it.
- ♪♪ [ Blues Rock ]

Change of plan.
Please go to the reception.
Have a great time on us.

Thank you for coming.

[ Chattering ]

♪♪ [ Continues ]

What do we do now?

♪♪ [ Ends ]

What's that mean?