George: But you don’t get your own? Dianna: No we don’t.. George: No… So you know what I got for you, I got you a special Lopez Tonight award for you… Dianna: Ahhh!!! Amazing!!
Hodgins: Well, hello my exotic princess. Cam: What a charmingly inappropiate greeting, Dr. Hodgins. Zack: I think he’s talking to a bug. Cam: Well, now I feel a bit... Rejected.
What a world we live in. I want to be incredibly close to the heart of it all. To live honestly, truthfully and to be completely present is the ultimate enterprise. And right now, I couldn’t possibly ask for anything more. I am a very lucky girl. — Dianna Agron
Brennan: What are you doing here? Booth: I’m waving goodbye. See? Brennan: What do you want? Booth: Breakfast. Brennan: I’m not hungry. Booth: Oh, come on, huh? What are you gonna vomit when we come across one of those, uh, horrific cases? Brennan: I don’t vomit. Booth: Give it time, Bones, okay? Give it time. Everything happens eventually. Brennan: Everything? Booth: All the stuff, okay, that you think never happens – it happens. You just gotta be ready for it.
Angela: When Hodgins and I ran away from our wedding, we left you and Booth, standing at the altar. And that iconic image... Totally freaked you out. Brennan: No, it didn’t. Angela: Sweetie, this is not one of those things where you try to keep a secret and I ferret out the truth. This is where I tell you something that’s true... So you can catch up to your own reality. Brennan: Ange, I have no idea what you’re talking about. Angela: Which actually proves my point. (hugs Brennan) I really love you to bits and pieces, sweetie. I know you love me back. We’ll talk again, when you catch up.