Ok, polling time. What date did Booth & Brennan write on their papers? A specific date? A general time? Did they both match?
Booth: I just need time, that’s all. I just need time to kinda hang back and find that inner peace before I, you know, get back out there. You know what we’re talking about here?
Booth: You and me, you know, and love and happiness and life and fate.
Brennan: A time could come when you aren’t angry any more and I’m strong enough to risk losing the last of my imperviosness. Maybe then we could try to be together.
Brennan: Okay, how does this work?
Booth: Well, write down… what you think. Don’t look.
Brennan: I’m not looking.
Booth: Okay. We’ll burn it, okay? On three. Ready? One…
Brennan: Wait, we’re going on three?
Booth: Let’s just…
Brennan: On three or after three?
Booth: Bones, let’s just burn it together, okay?