'Bren…oh My GOD

'Bren…oh My GOD!! Where are you? You have GOT to see this? Bren…BREN?"

"Ange…what is it? What's the matter?"

"Look at this!"

"Oh…wow. I've never understood the appeal of these calendars. I mean, men posing in next to nothing…" she looked at the first two months and closed it. "Is it hot in here?"

"Sweetie, it's December and we're outside at a used book fair. No, it's not hot."

"Oh, well, because I could swear that all of a sudden I'm sweating more."

"Yeah, and your pupils and dilated and your skin is flushed. Sweetie…you're…you know…enjoying this."
"What? No…it's just a…well you know. Booth"
"Oh you saw?"

"What do you mean? Booth is calling me."
"Oh…okay."

"Brennan"
'Hey Bones, what's up?"

"Oh…not much…I'm hanging out with Angela, we're at a used book fair."

"AND CALENDAR" Angela added for his benefit. Brennan swatted her away.

"What was that?"

"Oh, Angela found an old calendar…and it's very interesting."

"Oh that's nice…wait…put Angela on."

'He wants to talk to you"

"Um…hello…yeah…she saw the cover…no not yet…oh come on…Booth, it's not that big a deal…put it back? Are you serious? Sorry, Mr. November, but that's just not happening. I already paid for it" She closed the phone with a grin on her face.

"Mr. November, what does that mean?"

"Oh, nothing, just a little joke between Booth and me."

"Oh..okay…ready to go?"

"Sure"