Author's Note: This chapter is from the POV of the squints. Hope you enjoy! All comments make me deliriously happy.

"They look so adorable in their gym shorts," Angela said from the bleachers as they watched the game unfold.

"More adorable than me?" Hodgins gave her his best puppy dog expression, pretending to be hurt by her comment.

"Oh, Hodgy. You don't have to be jealous." She kissed him on the cheek. He wrapped his arm around her shoulders and smiled.

"Did you know that I used to play basketball in high school?" Hodgins asked. "I could totally beat both of these guys."

"Really?" Angela answered. "Maybe you could play the winner."

Hodgins' face quickly lost its color. "Well...I could...but...I'm not dressed for it."

Angela gave him a knowing smile. "Jack, you are the most wonderful man I've ever met. You don't need to be a basketball star to impress me."

"Really?" Hodgins asked.

"Really," Angela responded. "I love you exactly as you are."

"That's great," Hodgins said. "Because I really suck at basketball."

"I suck at all sports," Zack admitted sadly. "My brothers were the athletes. I almost failed gym."

"Dude, how do you fail gym?" Hodgins asked incredulously.

"I refused to participate. I didn't want to be publicly humiliated by my peers for my utter lack of athletic ability. So I made a deal with my teacher. I wrote a 25 page paper on the history of teaching physical education in America," Zack answered.

"Sounds fascinating," Hodgins said sarcastically.

"It was very well researched," Zack said proudly, missing Hodgins' sarcasm.

"I'm sure it was," Cam said. "Who's winning anyway?"

"Sully is up by one point," Brennan answered.

"Who do you want to win?" Angela asked her best friend.

"Logically, it doesn't matter what I want," Brennan began. "The winner will be the player with the better skill level."

"I think Sully will win," Zack declared. "Statistically he's the better shooter."

"I have to agree with Zack," Cam added. "Sully looks more confident."

"No, I'm putting my money on Booth," Hodgins announced after examining both players. "Look at his face, man. It's intense. He wants to win this badly."

"Bren, do you notice how both of them keep looking over at you?" Angela observed. "It makes me wonder."

"Wonder about what?" Brennan asked.

"Why they're doing this. Two competitive guys like Sully and Booth aren't going to play basketball on a Sunday afternoon just for the sake of playing," Angela theorized. "I thought they might have some money riding on the outcome. If that was the case, though, they would be more focused on the game. Instead, they keep looking at you."

"Sully wants to impress me," Brennan said. "That's why he invited me to the other game."

Angela thought about this for a minute. "Inviting you to the team game made sense. He wanted you to watch him defeat other basketball players. But Booth doesn't play basketball. Why would you be impressed that Sully could beat someone who doesn't play?"

"I don't know," Brennan admitted.

Angela slapped herself on the forehead. "Of course! It's so obvious! Why didn't I see it before?"

"See what?" Brennan and Zack said at the same time.

"They're not playing for money! They're playing for you!"

How will Brennan react to this information? Who will win the game? Stay tuned!