TV series: Bones (Bones). Page 17

The facts is the thread that stitched the fabric of all existence.

I exude adrenaline.

- The age of chivalry was irrationalen: knights, ladies... Thank God, then, was the reformation and the Enlightenment, and then, and a New Time. See? You know what I mean?
Not quite. I'll tell you what: I think the idea of chivalry was not so bad to open car doors, kill dragons... draw a heart...
- Are you drinking again vicodin?
- Yes, a little.

Phalanx!.. Phalanx! Phalanx! Phalanx! Dancing phalanges! Dancing phalanges-and!.. Yeah!.. Booth thinks bones are very boring but... Show me your phalanges!

- Can I ask you a question? On what floor is your office?
- On the fourth.
- Windows overlook...
- ... in beds. Sometimes I want to jump out the window. You are a forensic anthropologist, right?
- Yeah.
- I can die?
- No, Professor Twords, you'll just break her bones.
It's good news.
- Yeah.

They say we only live once... But people are mistaken in this, as in many other... In the murky predawn darkness the woman returned to her bed. The life she lives? If she lived the same life half an hour ago? Back in the day? A year ago?.. Who is this man? He lives his life, or they have one life for two?

- Some light points on the ceiling?
- For the third time: it is the discharges of neurons in the optic nerve on the response to antifungal vaccine.
- Hee-hee-hee... Nice!

You can't kill only one Bone, will never... ever... We're all a little dead, Bones... We die with every shot.

- Who are you?
I'm the guy who has the gun!
- And I'm a Federal agent, and while I'm not very angry.
- Forward - two don't shoot!
I'll show my badge, and we both survive.

From the dead is always possible to wait for something!

I have a question about your book. Who was the prototype of a smart and shrewd FBI agent Andy Lister? I'm sure that it was me!