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Traffic?

Dr. Brennan looked
a little hurt

when I told her
you asked me

to come out here
instead of her.
(chuckles)

No, Bones' feelings,
they don't get hurt.

She's not like you.

Like me?
Yeah.

A girl.
Yeah,

the word you're looking
for would be "woman,"

who, incidentally, makes
more money than you.

Touchy.

What can I say?

I'm just a girl
with feelings.

All right, listen,
construction crew,

they found the body
this afternoon.

Key word here
is "body."

As in still meaty.

Whoa!

Male,

middle-aged.

Bones, she usually, uh,
kneels next to the remains.

These are designer pants.

And my bodies are always so much
gushier than Dr. Brennan's.

I'm just saying.

Looks like a stab wound
to the middle of the chest.

Naked, wrapped
in plastic.

Bite marks to the face

and extremities.

Looks like rats.

Rats?

Well...

Looks like he might've
been kneecapped.

Mob thing, maybe?

What's that?

Some kind of gem stone.

This blow through the sternum
would have been fatal.

Dealt by a
double-edged blade.

So we know our killer is strong.

Based on the rate of decomp,

I'd say he's been dead
three days.

Probably dumped
Friday night.

The gem stone is jade.

I'm narrowing down
the exact type now.

Grit from the wounds.

Hey, grit to you,

open book to me.

The injuries
to the knees

aren't from baseball bats
or bullets.

Zack is right.

The victim's patellas
were removed surgically.

King of the Lab.

(scoffs)

(sighs)

(knocking)

Dr. Brennan?

Yes?

Amy Hollister.

I'm your brother's
girlfriend?

Of course.

Please come in.
Thanks.

Would you like something
to drink?

No, no, I-I'm sorry, I...

I don't have
a lot of time.

Do you know where Russ is?

Amy, I haven't seen Russ
in months.

(sighs):
Um...

...I have two little girls,
well, you know.

And, um,

the youngest one, that's Hayley,

she's not doing too good.

Cystic fibrosis.

Russ mentioned
that she had lung problems.

Mm, well,
her breathing's real bad

and, um, now her liver.

And, um...

she keeps asking
for Russ.

Um...

I'm...

going to give
you the...

phone number

of Dr. Leo Goetz.

He's the premiere authority

on cystic fibrosis
in the country.

I can't afford that.

Oh, no, Amy, um,

Leo and I are friends.

He'd do it for me as a favor,
no charge.

I'm going to give
him a call,

tell him to
expect you.

I... I don't know
what to say.

Thank you.

And as for Russ...

I think you're better off
talking to Dad.

I understand.

Um, thank you
for your time.

*

The knees.

*

Somebody sent you human kneecaps
in the mail?

That is like ugh.

Zack says they match our victim.

Look, we're dusting the
envelope for prints.

It was sent somewhere
from the D.C. area.

These patellas
are unusually worn.

Worn from what?

It's hard to say definitively,
but I'd say

the man did a lot
of kneeling.

Wait a minute, I've
seen that before.

That symbol
looks familiar.

Like it's
from some kind of seal.

Hey, look, Bones, you are
gonna, you know, stay

with a friend,
check into a hotel, right?

She can stay with me.
BOOTH:
Great.

Thank you. No. Why?

Mr. Kneecaps has
your home address.

I can't freak out every time
somebody Googles me.

Cam? She goes nowhere alone.

Cam?

Don't listen
to him.
Cam,

who are you more afraid of,
me or her?

Booth!
Whoa!

So this is what it's like

to be a kindergarten
teacher.

Fascinating interpersonal
interaction.

Dr. Sweets.

I, uh...

Oh, my...

that is gross.

BOOTH:
Yeah, it's
an autopsy room.

It's no place for therapists.
Uh, what do you want?

Um...

You and Dr. Brennan
missed our session

this morning.
Maybe

because somebody sent body parts

to Bones
in the mail.

Oh, my God.

ADDY:
I've identified
the murder weapon.

Oh, that was quick.

Tapered inch and a half wide

with both a hilt and a quillon.

The cannelure is also quite
distinctive.

That's the Gormogon knife.

The serial killer?

Which is why

the symbol looked so familiar.

I've seen it
on a tapestry

in the vault.

So this is the famous
bank vault

where the violinist was
murdered and eaten?

We transported everything

from the bank here
to the Jeffersonian.

So, if you touch
anything, Sweets,

you put it back exactly
the way it was.

Oh, awesome.

The Widow's Son
sculpture.

It's a complete silver skeleton
which is replaced piece by piece

with the bones from
murder victims.

Then all
of the relics,

including that
skeleton,

can be traced to the Gormogons.

A 17th century
anti-Masonic group.

Supposed to be extinct.

How many victims?

Oh, this statue contains
the bones of at least

five unidentified victims
plus the violinist.

That is

the actual violinist's pinky.

Well, obviously Gormogon
sent you his kneecaps

to continue his work.

We are not

fitting those kneecaps
onto this skeleton.

Mark my words:

you'll find something special
about those kneecaps.

Okay, this
tapestry here

is off somehow.

HODGINS:
Off?

Well, don't look at me.

My idea of art is
a half-naked woman

on the side of a van.

That's interesting.

No, it's not interesting,
Sweets,

because it was a joke.

BOOTH:
Okay, what's the matter?

Russ's girlfriend,
Amy, came to see me.

Her daughter's sick.

She's looking for Russ.

So, I, I told her

that my dad might know
where he is.

Your brother is a
wanted fugitive,

and is a material witness in
your Dad's murder trial.

Amy knows that.
Well, he's not
gonna come back

just because your
niece has a cough.

Well, technically,
she's not my niece

and it's not a cough.

It's cystic fibrosis.
Dr. Brennan.

Missing persons
sent over

dental records
from middle-aged men.

I checked them
against the victim.

You get a hit?
Father
Douglas Cooper.

Vicar General to the Archbishop
of Washington D.C.

Okay, Sweets
was right

about the kneecaps.

This guy would have been
a world-class kneeler.

Saying that someone is
a whiz at psychology

is like saying
they're good at mind reading.

It's a series
of lucky guesses.

Well, I'm bringing
Sweets in on the case.

You make fun of him
all the time.

Only when he messes
with our heads.

He was right about the knees.

Zack, shouldn't you
be figuring out

what was used to excise
the kneecaps?

Yes, Dr. Brennan.

(chuckles)
What?

You just
dismissed Zack.

No, I didn't.
Oh,

don't get me wrong,
I, I liked it.

Thank you for coming in,

Archbishop
Wallace.

You found my Vicar General?

Yes, your Holiness.

Monsignor.

Or Steve.

So, how did Doug die?

Well, Steve...

Bones!

He said to call him Steve.

(whispering):
Monsignor.

Father Cooper was stabbed
to death.

As a part of a series

of cannibalistic
murders.

A series of cannibalistic
murders?

We're still trying to find out
what they have in common.

(sighs)

Doug Cooper was a, a quiet man.

He'd been on sabbatical
for the past six months.

He was writing
a book.
About?

The history
of early Christianity.

Its ties
to paganism.

Esoteric stuff.

Somebody ate Doug?

Just a part of him.

(sighs)

A lovely, decent man,

humble,

dedicated to serving others.

Unfortunate choice of words,

given that
someone ate him.

BOOTH/BRENNAN:
Just a part of him.

There's too much
evil in the world.

God forgive me, but...

sometimes I wonder

if I'm little more
than a Band-Aid.

Amen, Monsignor. Amen.

Thanks, Steve.

HODGINS:
Angela identified
the red-haired figure

on the tapestry.

Barabbas.

A murderer and rapist
who was condemned to death

in New Testament Jerusalem.

The Gormogons believed
that the descendants of Barabbas

started the first
secret societies.

To the Gormogons,
Barabbas

is an enduring symbol
of all that is backwards,

upside-down, or inside out.

So, if you find his figure
on a Gormogon relic...

It's a sign to interpret it
backwards or in a mirror

or upside-down.
The numbers on the tapestry

are a simple
alpha-numeric code.

Each number corresponds
with a letter.

Civitas capitolium.

HODGINS:
Which means
"Capitol City."

D.C.

was laid out according
to Masonic symbols.

Now, notice the Pentagram
here over the White House?

And you see the compass
and the square.

The point

of the compass is over
the U.S. Capitol building.

But here's where Angela's
Barabbas thing really kicks in.

The presence of Barabbas on this
means backwards and upside-down.

So when the compass
is inverted, it points

to some very
interesting landmarks.

The bank...

where we found
the vault.

The place where Father
Cooper's body was dumped.

The highway
overpass

off of which Gavin Nichols's
head was thrown.

What's there?

It's an old mansion

that's now a nursing home.

And this...

falls very
precisely...

SAROYAN:
What's that?
A mausoleum

at Silver Hill
Cemetery.

You want to look inside?

Hell, yeah, I do.

HODGINS:
This mausoleum's
been here since the 1800s.

It's paid for
by a trust.

As far as the director
of the cemetery knows,

no one's been out here
for a century.

This better be good.

Look,
"Pater Mortvvs."

That means
dead father.

You know Latin?

Dude.
Altar boy.

(sighs)

You got a key?

Yeah, brought my own.

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

What?

Can I do it?

No.

You don't let me play
with your bugs.

Ah, great.

Another one.

Booth...

this one's completely
made of bone.

(rhythmic beeping)

Hi.

Hi.

How's Hayley doing?

Dr. Goetz is a Godsend.

I don't know
how to thank you.

Oh, Hayley, sweetie,
that's Dr. Brennan.

Temperance.

Another doctor?

Oh, not that kind.

Temperance is Russ's sister.

Couldn't you call him
and tell him to come home?

It's complicated.

Here, eat your Jell-O, sweetie.

I tried to get into the jail
to see your father.

They wouldn't let me in.

They said
I'm not a relative.

Amy, Russ is a fugitive.

The minute he comes back to
D.C., they'll toss him in jail.

Well, how would anyone know?

Well, I work with the FBI.

You don't have
to be in this.

All you have to do
is ask your father

to get a message to Russ.

You look my baby in the face

and tell her
she can't see her father

because you're mad at yours.

What have we got?

So far, I've identified
18 different victims,

and I'm not done.

All bones show

cannibalism indicators.

This tibia appears
to be over 50 years old.

You mean the victim's over 50?

What I mean is,

the victim was killed
over 50 years ago.

Uh, well, that would suggest

that Gormogon's, what,
a-a minimum of 70 years old?

The teeth marks on this bone
do not match Gormogon's teeth.

SAROYAN:
My God.

We have another cannibal
out there? An old one?

HODGINS:
The gemstone
you found

in Father Cooper's
chest is violet jade.

The dirt contains sepiolite.

And we're happy
about this because?

Both violet jade and sepiolite

are found only
in a certain region of Turkey.

The Anatolia region,

to be exact.

Legendary site of
the Garden of Eden.

And this comes from the vault.

Guess what?

It's the same stuff.

Run the new dentals

against the
NCIC database.

What do you want me to do?

Uh, be on the lookout

for a face-eating cannibal
who uses a walker?

(lock buzzes)

(sighs):
There's my girl.

I, um... I brought you
a coffee cake, but they...

they took it from me.

Oh, well,
I'm not into coffee cake.

These days, all my, uh,
meals are prepared

by men in hairnets.

I'm glad you came.

While I was waiting,
I was thinking

about all the places
that I've been

that were worse than prison.

El Salvador, for example, and...

that two weeks
I spent in a

shipping container.
Disney World.

You hated Disney World.

I thought I was always able
to keep that from you kids.

(laughs)

No. I was six, Russ was ten.

It was pouring rain.

Mickey sneezed
so hard,

his head popped off.

I think I like prison better.

(both laughing)

Dad, I'm here about Russ.

Well, he's fine. You don't have
to worry about Russ.

The woman he lived with,
the-the kids he was raising--

they need him home.

Russ sends Amy and the girls
money every month.

The younger child, Hayley,
is... really sick.

She's asking
for him.
How sick?

(sighs)

I'm here, Dad.

I am asking you to tell Russ.

Let him make up his
own mind what to do.

If he comes back to D.C.,

Russ is going
to end up in here with me.

He won't do that.

He's scared
to death of jail.

He'll come if you ask him to.

You look more
like your mother every day.

I've got to go.

Well, come back soon.

And thanks for the coffee cake.

(lock buzzes)

I found the same symbol
that was mailed to Dr. Brennan

on this tapestry.
It looks like a bunch
of Tarot cards.

Uh, okay. The Architect,
The Martyr,

The Orator, The Musician,

The Bishop, The Corruptor...

Whoa! That's it.

What?
BOOTH:
Gavin Nichols.

Uh, the musician.

Father Cooper was a bishop.

He's doing it in order?

What's next?
MONTENEGRO:
The Corruptor.

So, the next victim
is a corruptor.

So, let's call up
every porn kingpin

and drug dealer
in the country.

Tell them to look
out for a lunatic

with a napkin
in his collar

holding a knife and fork.

Dude, you're being
way too literal.

These icons extend
from the 1600s.

A corruptor would mean
a heretic,

like, say,

a pretender to the throne.

What are you doing here, Sweets?

You left a message that
you wanted to see me.

Not see. Talk.

On the telephone.

Interesting what
people say unwittingly.

I'm totally
into the Gormogon file,

and it's my opinion,
you're looking for a duo.

How did you get the file?

Booth.

You gave him the case file?

Time out, okay? He came up
with the whole duo thing.

We found another
Widow's Son skeleton.

This one's complete.

BRENNAN:
The teeth marks

suggest two cannibals.

Really?

That's awesome!

It's like the Sith Lords, man.

There's always only two of them.

Did you just Star Wars us?

In the parlance
of the 17th century,

it's a master
and apprentice situation.

Each master must create one

of these sculptures
while training an apprentice.

When it's complete,
the master retires,

the apprentice becomes a master,
starts his own project.

So, Gormogon used to be
the apprentice?

Now he's the master.

How does me saying no translate
to bringing Sweets in?

All right, get this.

Both victims lost their fathers
at a young age.

Widow's sons.

Coincidence? I think not.

BOOTH:
Also, two
months ago,

we arrested Gormogon's
apprentice.

Yeah. He killed himself.

Point of investigation--

how do masters
find their apprentices?

(phone ringing)
Not on Craig's
List. I checked.

Booth.

I bet you two free sessions

that the master has access
to at-risk children.

Kid's got chops.

Well, anything else?

Yeah. It must be killing him
that you have this.

This is like
his whole reason for living.

You might be able
to find some way to use that.

BOOTH:
Wait till
you hear this.

Father Cooper took a trip
to Turkey last year.

The Anatolian region?

Mm-hmm. Gavin Nichols was
on the same trip.

The bishop and the musician.

What about a corruptor?

Trip was arranged by a lobbyist.

Is that too literal?

A lobbyist?

Oh, that's a total pretender
to the throne.

(laughs)

This is how we roll,
right, guys?

Bones, you got time
to talk to a lobbyist?

You think my life is in danger
because I went to Turkey?

Two of the men
you traveled with are dead.

Their faces
were eaten off.

This is Washington D.C.

People have their faces
eaten off all the time.

Mr. Porter,
are you a member of any

fraternal order?

We know you're a member
of the Knights of Columbus.

Says so right here
on your resume.
We know you went

to Turkey with the Knights

to visit the mythical site
of the Garden of Eden.

And you think that
there's a cannibal out there

who has something
against a group

of civic-minded men who do
good works in their community?

Look, the guy we're after--
he thinks

that the Knights of Columbus
is an evil secret society.

That's crazy.

You know, I think
he's finally catching on.

Your life is in danger.

Why me? I mean,
there were 40 guys on that trip.

How old were you
when your father died?

Six. What does that have to do
with anything?

You lost your father,
and you're a corrupter.

Okay.

You want to talk to me,
you do it through my lawyer.

All right, listen, Mr. Porter,
we are just

trying to help here.

The FBI is investigating
influence peddling.

I am one of your targets.

Somebody eating the faces
off the Knights of Columbus...

how stupid do you think I am?

Right now? Very, very stupid.

BOOTH:
Okay.

Bones, you didn't have
to call him corrupt.

Why?

Why, because, obviously, he is.

Agent Booth?
Yeah.

There's someone
here to see you.

Where's Hayley?

BRENNAN:
Russ. You-you came
to the FBI?

Yeah, that was the deal.

Wow. This just keeps
getting better. All right.

Russ Brennan,
you're under arrest.

Come on. You
know the drill.
You lied?

You told Dad
Booth wouldn't arrest me.
Get your hands...

No, I never said that.

I should have known better than

to trust anyone in this family.

Russ, I swear.
I want to see
my stepdaughter.

* All I see is
my new-found friend *

* And all the things
she grants me... *

Hi, honey.

Russ, I knew
you'd come!

Hey.

Here, come here,
look who's here.

Making funny faces, huh?
Uh-huh.

* For this is
where it all began... *

HAYLEY:
Thank you for coming, Russ.

* Gets to...

Thank you, Booth.

Oh, this never happened.

Don't thank me.

As far as the Bureau
is concerned,

I caught him here
15 minutes from now.

Thank you, Booth.

Just don't tell anyone.

(clears throat)

(steel door opens)

You told Russ I said
Booth wouldn't arrest him.

Look, I couldn't
turn him over to you.

That just puts you in a quandary
with Booth.

I did it this way
for you.
Dad!

What, Booth busted him?
That hardass.

(phone ringing)

Brennan.

Dr. Brennan, it's me, Zack.

I found something
in the Gormogon vault

I think you should see.

What are you being such
a hard ass on my kid for, Booth?

Who's that?

Nobody.

It's not Booth.

(sighs)

You know, it's-it's bad enough

that nobody can trust you,

but now you're making
it so Russ and I can't

trust each
other, either.

He came back!

He hugged his little girl, okay?

So far, things are
working out great!

I'm here for you,
and a lot of dads aren't.

That's true, Dad.

BRENNAN:
What's going on, Zack?

Why don't you turn
the lights on?

I was down here
helping Angela decode

when I noticed
the mirrors.

BOOTH:
What mirrors?

Put these on so you can see
where you're going.

BOOTH:
This better be good.

I'm surprised no one noticed
the mirrors before.

They're everywhere.

Different kinds,
different sizes,

placed seemingly at random
around the vault.

But I have an overdeveloped
sense of spatial reasoning.

As a result, things that appear
random to some people

appear deliberate to me.

BOOTH:
Zack, just get on with it.

Watch this.

BOOTH:
Whoa.

Want to see where it ends?

Yeah.
Yes.

(thud)
Ow!

From that spot,

you'd be able to see
every corner of the vault.

Shh.

BRENNAN (whispering):
I don't get it.

What does it mean?

(whispering):
Gormogon has
been watching us

this whole time.

Bones. The tech guys,
they did a sensor sweep.

That eye is broadcasting
a signal both audio and video.

It's white light activated,
so it probably wasn't triggered

by Zack's laser.

What do we do?

Exactly what Sweets said.

Use it against Gormogon.

How?

Haven't got a clue.

Well, if we fooled him
into thinking

that we're transferring
the sculpture,

he might try
to grab it.

No.

No, if he wants it
as much as Sweets says,

then he'll try to steal it.

No.

Why not?

Because I didn't think of it.

Look, it's a great idea,
but if you're going to sell it,

you're going to have to put
Father Cooper's kneecaps

in the silver skeleton.

I do this under extreme protest.

The truck will be here
any minute.

(loudly):
Who knows about this?

Just you and me, Bones.

Not even the driver

knows what we're transporting.

The MRI at Bethesda will tell us

if Gormogon hid anything
within the bones.

Like what?

I don't know.

That's why we need the MRI
at Bethesda.

Shh...

(whispers):
What?

You don't have to scream,
I'm right here.

Right.

Okay.

Are you done?
We're kind of on a schedule.

(loudly):
Yes. I'm done.

Now we can load it
onto a truck

and take it to Bethesda.

BOOTH:
All right, everybody
keep their distance.

I don't want to spook this guy.

BRENNAN:
I have a question.

No, you can't drive.

We're undercover,
and I'm the taxi driver.

Passengers don't sit
in the front seat.

You're not a passenger, okay.

You're a trainee.

And I'm training you
how to drive a taxicab.

Okay, all units be advised.

I got a motorcycle
with no plates.

Whoa.
Easy.

(tires screeching)

Get down!
What? Why?

(tires screeching)

(explosion, glass shattering)

(groans)

Bones.

(grunting)

Bones.

(grunting)

Don't move.

(grunting)

(grunts)

Bones.

Okay, put your arm
underneath my shoulder.

Come on, you ready?

On three.

One, two, three.
I'm fine.

I'm okay, I'm okay.

You just get over here.

(grunts)

Paramedics are
on their way.

He knew who we were because
I was sitting up front.

No, it was because of your
bad acting, that's what it was.

BRENNAN:
What, back at the vault?

I was good.
No, you were loud.

That's what they call
overacting.

Well, you shouldn't have shushed
me-- that's how he knew.

Who's got the motorcycle?

Nobody. We lost the follow car.

Damn it!

Wait, what about the truck?

It's fine.

Wait a second, he knew
the truck was a decoy.

He wasn't trying to get
the skeleton back.

He was trying to kill us.

Booth.
What?

Oh, all right, easy.

I got it.

(sirens approaching)

What is that?

It's a human tooth.

He put human teeth in his bomb
for shrapnel.

Bones, he was trying
to kill us because...

we know his next target,
the Corruptor, that lobbyist.

Wait... Wait, I want to come.

Stay right there!

(sighs)

(tires squealing)

You're gonna
be okay, ma'am.

No, I'm fine. I'm fine.

It's just a flesh wound.

(muffled shouts)

(muffled shouts)

You believe me now?

He ran downstairs.

He had a knife.
He had a knife.

(grunts)

Hey!

It's over.

Drop him!
No...!

No...!
Put the kid down.

Put me down!

Put him down.

No!

(panting)

It's okay, it's all right.

It's all right,
it's over, okay?

(crying)
It's okay.

It's all right,
buddy. Okay.

HODGINS:
The Gormogons started out

as good guys, you know.

In the 1600s,
the malignant manipulations

of secret societies like
the Illuminati, the Carbonari,

the Masons, the Tong,
were starting to be felt.

The Gormogons
championed the ideal

that humanity should be free
of these pernicious influences.

Good guys.

So, you feel sympathy
for Gormogon?

There are secret societies
working today.

It's naive
to think otherwise.

You think I'm paranoid.

Yeah.

The question is: how paranoid?

Zack says that there are
over 30 victims

represented by the skeleton
created by Gormogon

and his master, who has
got to be in his 80s.

And we know

that there are seven
in the one created by Gormogon

and h dead apprentice,

including the violinist

and the priest.

Now, my point of view,

he's going after
the Knights of Columbus.

Gormogon is nuts.

Dr. Sweets?

Dead apprentice.

Gormogon needs
a new apprentice.

He may have already found one.

We're looking for
a kid in his teens.

RUSS:
Tempe, what happened to you?

I got blown up.

Russ, I never told Dad

that you should turn yourself
in to Booth.

If I'd come to you,
you would've told Booth anyway.

What do you mean, blown up?

It's a case, Russ.

It's my job.

We're trying
to put a bad guy away.

You mean in here.

With other bad guys like me.

And Dad.
There are levels
of bad guy, Russ,

and you're not even
on the first level.

Why do I feel like
you just called me a sissy?

I wanted you to hear it
from me, Russ-- Dad lied.

I never told him it
was safe to come back.

I had to come back, Tempe.

For Hayley.
Yes.

But they are gonna put me away
after my parole hearing.

It's not just that
you violated parole.

They think you know something
about Dad's murder case.

I don't!

Nobody believes anybody
in this family.

What... maybe I'm just
like him, right?

A liar?
Not worthy of trust.

No, don't say that.

I am just like him.

I am.

I had a family, I left them.

You haven't killed anyone.

Is that-- That's the most
reassuring that you can be?

"Hey, Russ,

congratulations on never
killing anyone."

(laughs softly)

Being reassuring has never been
my strong suit.

Levels of bad, right?

(sighs)

And I'm a sissy.

It's a good thing, Russ.

Thanks for helping Hayley.

I love that little girl

like she was my own.

You believe that, don't you?

Yeah, Russ.

I believe that.

Normal person gets blown
to hell, they go home,

pour a glass of
wine, watch TV.

Caroline, I think
it should be worth something

that Russ
turned himself in.

Bumping into Booth
at the hospital

is not the same
as turning himself in.

That's not what happened.

It's what Booth says happened.

No, Russ turned himself in,

but I convinced Booth
to let him go see Hayley

at the hospital.

I did not hear that.

(loudly):
Russ turned himself in,
but I convinced Booth

to let him go see Hayley
at the hospital.

Do I have this straight?

You're a genius?

An honest to goodness,
dyed-in-the-wool genius?

Yes.

Dr. Brennan, I like you,
on and off,

but your brother is a material
witness in my murder case.

I cannot recommend
that he be set free.

Please?

Oh, well.

Now that you said please.

Are you being sarcastic?

Yes!

Oh.

Best I can do is

arrange for you to speak at
your brother's parole hearing.

Looking the way you do,

maybe the judge will feel sorry
and let him go.

(sighs heavily)

These are the marks
left by Gormogon's teeth.

I reverse engineered
a dental set.

So, this is what
the front plate

of Gormogon's teeth
looks like,

top and bottom,
from incisor to incisor.

Okay.

These are the teeth
from the bomb.

It's a match.

It was Gormogon's tooth
lodged in my shoulder.

The tooth found in your shoulder
was chipped.

In fact,
all of the teeth we found,

almost a full set, were chipped.

Due to the explosion?

No, these marks here

were made by common,
hardware store pliers.

He pulled out his own teeth?

I don't know.

Certainly they were removed
with pliers.

That's what happened, Zack.

Gormogon pulled out
all his teeth, one by one,

with pliers,
and put them in a bomb.

Booth was right.

He meant to kill us.

ADDY:
I was photographing

the skeleton in preparation

for taking it apart,

when I noticed this on a rib.

"1026." What is it?

It's a number.

No, Zack, Cam meant
what does it mean?

Is it code?
It could be an ordinal
indexed automata.

I could start
a solution, but it

would extend into infinity.

And how long would that take?

Forever. Obviously.

How's about that
alpha-numeric business?

"J.B.F."
Meaningless.

No, wait a minute.

I got it.

What?
He's an artist.

He's finished something.

I mean, it's terrible,

but, to him,
this is a piece of art.

It's a signature.

1026 is a number, not a name.

No, I'm telling you,
this is a signature.

The vault is like a museum
of the Gormogons, right?

An archive.

Then why don't we just look
in safe deposit box 1026?

'Cause they're all rigged
to blow up when you open them.

Oh, I solved that one.

In my head,

while having my Cup-a-Soup.
Wow.

ZACK:
What I'm doing is

smothering
the phosphorus with argon,

thus giving Booth time
to reach in with tongs

to remove whatever's
inside the box

before it ignites.
Why me?

Obviously because you have
the fastest reflexes.

Fine, you can pull the tray.
Fine.

Exactly how far back
should I be standing?

Ready?

Door! Tray!

Lid! Tongs!

Oh!

Did Booth get it?
Yes, Zack, can't you see?

Not for another three
to five minutes.

It's a key
with a bar code on it.

You called me to the FBI

because you found
a key to my office?

We accessed
the information contained

in the bar code.
It came up

as the key to your office

in the Social Services building.

That's not the key to my office.

Room 1026, Municipal Department
of Social Services.

Nobody's used a key
like that since the '70s.

It was before my time.

Wait a second,
has that office

always belonged
to Social Services?

Yes, back then, it was
dealing with foster care

and group homes.
Booth, Sweets is right.

That would be
a great place

to recruit disturbed boys.

Recruit for what?

Um, it's just that that man
that was in that office

is a bit of a legend.

He helped a lot
of kids find their way.

What was his name?
Arthur Graves.

Well, he's retired now.

He wouldn't happen to live
in a nursing home

that used to be a mansion,
would he?

MAN:
Mr. Graves has been here
for five years.

In a wheelchair
for the last four.

Sweet guy,
a little particular

about what he eats.
You have no idea.

I beg your pardon?

What's wrong
with Mr. Graves?

Alzheimer's.

The last few months,
he's gotten pretty bad.

Is he lucid?

He comes and goes.

Hey, Arthur,
some nice people

here to see you.
Hey, Mr. Graves.

FBI Special Agent Seely Booth.

Listen, we got
a court order here

to get a dental imprint
from you.

Mr. Graves,
I'm not going to hurt you.

I just need you
to bite down on this

for me.
(hissing)

Hey, hey, hey, sorry.

He's not like
that usually.

I think you may have
frightened him.
How'd he lose his teeth?

They'd all been pulled
when he got here.

Does he have
any regular visitors?

There used to be a man.

He drove a motorcycle.
I believe he

may have been a nephew.
We know who you are.

We know what you did.

All right, Bones,
it's okay. Let's go.

We'll check out
his case files.

See what kids
he could've recruited.

Come on.

Let's go.

Okay, while I'm here,
I'm going to get

a court order to monitor
Arthur Graves' visitors.

Just in case "Gargonzola"

decides to come back
and visit his old master.

You're doing that
Gorgonzola thing

on purpose, aren't you?
Hi, Temperance.

Hi.

If that's who I think it is,

I can't really
be friendly.
I understand.

I'll just wait over here.

Here.

That's for you.

Hayley's feeling better.

She even wanted to come.

Please tell her thank you.

Agent Booth?
Yeah.

The Judge will see you now.
Great.

In chambers.
Why in chambers?

CAROLINE:
Judge Watkins,
Russ Brennan has

already proven himself
a flight risk.

He is attached to his family.

The same family
he abandoned?

Temporarily.
When his little
girl needed him,

he returned without
any regard for himself.

You're his parole officer.

We're all here because

you're the one who violated him.

Only because
it's the law, Ms. Julian.

I have a lot of faith

in Russ Brennan.
CAROLINE:
Judge Watkins,

Russ Brennan not only broke his
parole by fleeing the region,

he is a material witness

in an upcoming murder trial.
That is a totally
different issue

that has nothing to do
with this hearing.

WATKINS:
This isn't a hearing.

It's an informal meeting

to decide whether there
will be a hearing.

Can I say something?

That is a slippery slope,

Judge Watkins.
Can I?

No.
But you said this was informal.

I'm still the judge

and I get
to make those decisions.

Agent Booth,
what are your thoughts?

I got nothing to say, Judge.

Booth, please!

I got a phone call

from the Archbishop
of D.C. 15 minutes ago.

He promises to take

a personal interest
in Mr. Brennan's

rehabilitation.
For God's sake,

why?
Also a psychiatrist,

Dr. Lance Sweets,

who says he believes
Mr. Brennan

will not flee the
jurisdiction again.

Plus, a parole officer
who is recommending against

revoking parole.

Why should I ignore all that?

Because Ms. Davis will simply

send Russ Brennan home.
That is not

my intention.
It's not?

Mr. Brennan should be punished.
Punished how?

30 days in county jail.

What?
That's nothing.

Seems pretty harsh
from where I sit.

Also, 18 months should
be added to his parole,

and he should be forced to wear
electronic monitoring.

That is slightly
more than nothing,

but only slightly.
I will register your opinion,

Ms. Julian,
but that's my ruling.

If I had a gavel,
I'd bang it,

but how about the last one out
just slams the door?

Whew... ouch!

I want you to consider
what side you're on.

Bishops and psychiatrists

and bleeding heart parole
officers, that's what's wrong

with the justice
system in this country.

Russ, you've got to go
with the marshals.

Thank you again.
I didn't do anything again.

You should thank him, too.

Why?
He saved Russ.

I didn't do anything, okay.

Uh, Russ, uh...

time to go.

*

Okay, here's
the thing, Russ.

All right, you run again,

you disappoint that
woman and her kids,

and you break your
sister's heart, I will...

Do something terrible.

I got it.

Yeah, I hope you do.

All yours, boys.

Hey, Booth.

Thanks.

Yeah, clean nose, buddy.

Clean nose, clean heart.

BRENNAN:
"'Why was I forgotten?'
Mary said, stamping her foot.

'Why does nobody come?'

"A young man whose
name was Barney

"looked at her very sadly.

"Mary even thought she
saw him... blink his eyes

as if to wink tears away..."

*

*

* But I lock the door

* Sit in the dark

* In a room

* Still like the sun

* Around you...

(man shouts)

What's that mean?

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