Bones: Picspam - 2.8 - The Alien in the Spaceship
I made this as a gift for Sam for helping me bullshit my way through my paper last night. I have undying gratitude. So, Sam, this is dedicated to you.
Hodgins: Dr. Brennan, it's been a privledge.
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Brennan: What did you ask for?
Booth: That's between me and a certain saint.Although, I did ask for a little help finding the Gravedigger.
Brennan: Good move. What's that smell?
Booth: The candles. And I said thanks. You should try it some time.
Brennan: If I were going to pray, I would have done it just before we set off the explosion.
Booth: And you didn't?
Brennan: No, see, if there was a God, which there isn't...
Booth: Shhhhhhhhh.... Do you see where we are?
Brennan: And if I were someone who believed he had a plan...
Booth: Which I do.
Brennan: Then I'd be tempted to think he wanted me to go through something like I went through because it might make me more open to the whole, concept.
Booth: It obviously hasn't.
Brennan: I'm okay with you thanking God for saving me and Hodgins.
Booth: That's not what I thanked him for. I thanked him for saving, all of us. It was all of us. Every single one.You take one of us away and you and Hodgins are in that hole forever. And I'm thankful for that.
Brennan: I knew you wouldn't give up.
Booth: I knew you wouldn't give up.