"Do it."
"I don't want to."
"You're being ridiculous."
"I don't care."
"You should."
"Well I don't."
"I'm not going to your funeral again."
"Good to know."
"Surely, the Bureau must have a policy regarding this."
"Surely, I don't care."
"You said that already."
"Good to know you're keeping score."
"This isn't a sporting event."
"Oh, I'm pretty sure you could make it one."
"Only because you are so stubborn, and don't think I've forgotten my original point."
"Never."
"What did you say?"
"Nothing."
"You didn't say, 'nothing' because I heard something and saw your lips move."
Silence.
"There did my lips move enough for you?"
"For now; though I'm still not convinced that you should be above the law."
"I am the law, Baby."
"Just let me do it for you, and don't call me Baby!"
"Uh, Bones, that's not the right buckle."
