Disclaimer: Bones doesn't belong to me; it belongs to the lovely people at Fox, Hart Hanson and Kathy Reich. Grease belongs to Paramount. All other characters unless mentioned are mine, please ask for permission before using them.
A\N: I'm so sorry this chapter has taken so long to update, I've been revising for exams as my first year at college comes to an end! So sorry, hope you enjoy and thanks to all of you wonderful reviewers! At the end will be a sneak peek of the next chapter.
Las Vegas hotel room, Eleven AM.
Booth eyed himself in the mirror of the hotel room while he waited for his partner Bones to come out of the bathroom he pretended to pull his gun out
"The name's Booth, Special Agent Seeley Booth". He eyed himself in the mirror and smiled, suddenly the door opened and Booth turned and nearly had a heart attack at the sight of his partner, his bones before him
"Bones?" he whispered
Dr. Temperance Brennan stood there wearing black high heels, a tight fitting black dress which hugged her curves and showed off her long legs, her hair was down and she was wearing make up. She eyed Booth. "Hey Booth"
Booth moved closer to his partner, "Bones." He was not sure of what to say next
"Do I look okay?" she asked, "Do you think they will buy this undercover act?"
"Of course they will Bones."
"Booth?"
"Yeah?"
"Do you think you could zip me up?"
Booth breathed heavily, he could feel his heart beating faster, "Sure Bones," his hands were sweaty as he did the back of Tempe's dress up.
"Thanks Booth," she said smiling at him
"Don't mention it Bones," he said smiling at her.
"What's that?" she said pointing at the desk.
"This is for you Bones," he said retrieving the box and handing it to her.
"What is it?" she asked with a look of curiosity look on her face.
Booth looked at the intrigued face of his partner, most women would have snatched the box out of his hand, but not Brennan,; she wasn't sure of what Booth was offering.
"Open it," he said
Brennan gently lifted the lid off the box, "Pretty jewelry," she said.
Booth smiled in amazement, he decided not to tell Brennan that the necklace was worth fifty thousand dollars.
"May I?"
"Sure."
He took the necklace out of the box, undid the clasp and placed the necklace around Brennan's throat; it hung delicately around her neck.
"You look good Bones."
"You don't look to bad yourself Booth."
They began to laugh.
"All right," said Booth, "Cullen sent me two identifications that we will use." He handed her the cards.
"Sandy?" she asked.
Booth looked at his, he groaned.
"What's wrong?" asked Brennan.
"Danny" he said, "My name is Danny."
"I don't see what the problem is."
"Danny and Sandy," he repeated, "They are the two main characters in the film Grease."
Tempe's face went blank.
"Please tell me you have seen Grease."
"I think I would have remembered if I had seen something named Grease."
"Okay," said Booth adjusting his belt, "Grease was a high school set film. It was about two teenagers Danny and Sandy, they meet at the beach one summer and fall in love, she was going back to Australia, but instead ended up going to the same high school as Danny. Danny was in a gang called the T-Birds. They ruled the school along with the Pink Ladies; Danny and Sandy meet, break up, get together, break up and get back together. There is a lot of singing and dancing but basically that's Grease."
"They named us after characters in a film?"
"They did," said Booth, "Let's just hope the murderers don't realize this."
"Was the film a happy ending?"
"Yeah Sandy changed into a pink lady, the kind of girl she suspected Danny would rather have than Sandy, the naïve."
"You know in probably every culture in the world, the girl always changes for the guy; it's never the guy who changes for the girl."
Booth placed a hand on the Tempe's lower back, "We'll rent Grease one and two tonight and you can tell me all your anthropology findings on the films, but first we have a murderer to catch."
"I know," said Tempe as Booth led her out of the hotel room and shut the door behind them.
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Booth was in the toilet, the film Grease two was on pause when Brennan's phone rang.
"Brennan," she said answering it.
"Hey sweetie," replied Angela. "How's Vegas?"
"It's great Ange," Tempe replied.
"How's it going with Booth?"
"Good," Tempe replied. "Is something wrong?" she asked concerned Hodgins and Zack may have blown up the lab or made Cam mad again.
"Sweetie, this afternoon we had a visit."
"You're ringing me to tell me about a visit?" Brennan asked, not sure why Angela would call her about a visit.
Angela was quiet.
"Angela, what's wrong?"
"Sweetie, I don't know how to tell you this," Angela quietly said.
"Tell me what?" Tempe asked.
"Sweetie, it's your father, he's ...
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