“Yanks in the U.K. Part II”
Episode 4×02 / Production 3×20
Written By: Stephen Nathan & Scott Williams
Directed by: Ian Toynton
(I’m skipping all the Grayson/Angela/Cam nonsense, and starting with B&B preparing to leave England!)
BOOTH: You know, I’m glad to be heading home, but I think America dropped too much of the uh, English stuff back in 1776.
BRENNAN: Like what?
BOOTH: You know, like, uh, royalty.
BRENNAN: Meaningless title. No real power.
BOOTH: What, you never wanted to be a princess when you were a kid?
BRENNAN: No.
BOOTH: Even now—a castle, the moats, knights in shining armor. You know what? I risk my life for the United States government every day. I wonder if I can get Congress to pass something like…knighthood. “Sir Seeley Booth.” It just sounds right. (his phone rings) Booth.
BRENNAN: I get my worth from my intelligence and accomplishments. From actual achievements. I don’t need a title.
BOOTH: It’s Dr. Wexler.
They arrive at the scene where Dr. Wexler has been found.
BOOTH: I’m sorry, Bones. Pritchard, I can only imagine how difficult this is, losing a partner.
PRITCHARD: Look, we don’t suspect foul play. We just want Dr. Brennan to give us a definitive identification. Oh, perhaps even British resolve takes a knock when one loses one’s partner.
BRENNAN: There’s evidence of trauma to the frontal bone. This was not an accident, Inspector.
Cam spills the beans to Sweets.
SWEETS: You slept with Angela’s ex?
CAM: Shh! A little discretion, please?
SWEETS: I might say the same to you.
Brennan adorably sticks up for her partner.
BOOTH: You know, I think we should talk to Sid and Nancy first.
PRITCHARD: A reminder, Agent Booth. There is a proper chain of command and I’m the lead on this investigation.
BRENNAN: Why are you talking to him like that? You asked us to stay.
PRITCHARD: Well, I feel it’s important to be clear.
BRENNAN: You gave him a gun and everything.
BOOTH: Bones, it’s okay.
Cam takes Sweets’ advice to be honest about her hook up with Angela’s ex. Then insults him.
CAM: I really have to thank you. That was excellent advice.
SWEETS: You’re welcome. It’s always best to be honest.
CAM: Good. Then I can tell you it was touch to take you seriously at first. I mean, you don’t even look old enough to drive, so I thought, “How could you possibly have any valid insights?”
SWEETS: I have two doctorates.
CAM: I know, but doctorates don’t teach you about sexual matters. And being so young, I—
SWEETS: I get it, Dr. Saroyan.
Clark’s face is also me, during this nonsense:
Brennan and Pritchard talk it out.
PRITCHARD: So why didn’t you sleep with him then?
BRENNAN: Because of Booth.
PRITCHARD: Ohhh, you know, I suspected that you two might be more than just partners.
BRENNAN: Oh, no. That’s incorrect. Booth advised me not to sleep with Ian because Booth didn’t want me to be another notch on Ian’s bedpost.
PRITCHARD: See, I rather saw it as climbing Everest. Of course it’s been done before but the experience is still breathtaking.
BRENNAN: You have a strong sexual appetite and you’re not hamstrung by social moralizing. I can empathize with that.
PRITCHARD: Thank you.
BRENNAN: Well, why didn’t you tell us you had a relationship with Wexler?
PRITCHARD: Because I thought I’d be taken off the case. I mean, if Agent Booth was murdered, wouldn’t you do anything in your powers to make sure that you found the killer?
BRENNAN: Yes. But I don’t sleep with Booth.
PRITCHARD: Word to the wise, Dr. Brennan. I’d encourage you not to forego Everest.
BRENNAN: Well, it’s too late. Ian’s dead.
PRITCHARD: Oh, yes, of course. To whom else would I be referring other than Ian?
In this midst of the case, the weirdest, dumbest, un-explainable break-up of all times.
ANGELA: You don’t trust me.
HODGINS: Saying that means you don’t trust me.
ANGELA: How can two people who don’t trust each other get married?
HODGINS: I thought we did trust each other.
ANGELA: Yeah, I did too. Two people who don’t trust each other shouldn’t be together at all.
They solve the case, with a kind of convoluted archaeological site bribe situation. Angela calls Brennan and gets her voicemail.
BRENNAN’S VOICEMAIL: Technically, you have not reached Temperance Brennan. But if you leave a message, it will reach her-me-Temperance Brennan.
Case wrap up time!
BOOTH: You know, Wexler was kind of like a Robin Hood kind of a character-steal from the rich.
BRENNAN: I turned down my chance to sleep with Robin Hood?
BOOTH: Sometimes you just take the oddest leap.
BOOTH: Hey, Pritch. Cheerio, mate.
PRITCHARD: “Hello” is fine. On behalf of her Majesty the Queen of England I dub you Sir Seeley Booth, Knight of the Realm.
BOOTH: Wow.
BRENNAN: “Official Junior Knight”
BOOTH: Eh? Look at that. Wait a second. That’s from a toy store.
PRITCHARD: It doesn’t mean you’re not Sir Galahad.
BOOTH: Thanks.
BRENNAN: I’m sorry about Ian.
PRITCHARD: Me too. It was a real honor working with you both.
BRENNAN: Come on. We should go before someone else gets killed.
BOOTH: Yeah, you’re right. Here we go. Oh! My arm?
BRENNAN: Thank you. Thank you Sir Seeley.
BOOTH: Ah, pleasure, Lady Temperance.
BRENNAN: You sound Australian.
BOOTH: I don’t sound Australian!
*Well, what is your take on Part 2? The Grayson/Angela/Cam/Hodgins mixture is getting weirder, neither B or B hooked up with their willing British counterparts because of things they won’t admit yet, and we get a cute wrap up scene. There are some good moments in this episode, but lots of weird ones. This one is a Stephen Nathan sans Hart Hanson write up, which might explain some of these issues. But classic Bones director, Ian Toynton got some good B&B moments captured, and of course, David and Emily can look at each other which is better than any words on a page!!! Thoughts?