Scene: At the Lab
The team was at the lab. Booth comes in huffing.
"You look upset." Cam commented.
"Yeah that guy won't talk. Says he wants his lawyer." (A/N okay that sentence doesn't make sense but just go with it)
"So what's the problem then? Get the man his lawyer."
"His lawyer's on vacation in the Bahamas."
"Maybe I can talk to him." Angela spoke up.
"Yeah right, leave this to the agents." Booth said
"Actually, Angela's loveable personality and natural openness towards others would make her an ideal candidate as an interrogator." Sweets said.
"Why do I feel like you just called me a dog?" Angela said, with a half laugh in the middle of the "why".
"It's….true." Brennan said. "I feel Angela would be able to connect with these people better than Booth or I or anyone else here."
"Why?" Angela asked.
"Well, ya know..you're not as much of a squint as them." Booth said.
"You're not aggressive like Booth" Cam said
"Hey, I'm not aggressive!"
"Okay, big guy." Cam said, patting his chest.
"And Angela's not socially awkward like Dr. Brennan or Sweets. No offense." Hodgins said.
"Offense taken!" Sweets retorted.
"So basically you're saying I'd connect better with people because I'm more human than all of you?" Angela laughed
"I bet you couldn't get this guy to crack." Booth said. "Sure, you've worked the interrogation room before, but it's not child's play. This guy is legit, and he's not talkin' till he sees his lawyer."
"Did you say…." Cam started
"Bet?" Angela finished.
"Ah, I believe he did." Brennan stated. Then "Ohhhh" she smiled, catching on.
"Okay, okay, I didn't mean it like that. It's an expression!" Booth protested.
They stared.
"Fine, alright. We'll make a bet. And when I win..uhh…you guys have to buy me whatever I want, whenever I want at the Royal Diner and Founding Father's for a month! Yeah." Booth said.
"Ahem..'when'?" Cam corrected.
"Then when I win, you have to…." Angela started. Cam whispered in her ear. "Ooh! I love it!" Angela whispered back excitedly. "When I win you have to run around the parking lot and parking garage, all levels, in nothing but your boxers!" Angela told him.
"Whoa whoa whoa…n-nothing?" Booth asked
"Nothing else. Not even shoes."
"But-But it's like 20 degrees out!" Booth said. "There's snow on the ground!"
"Well..okay then. But just think of all that pie….all you can eat…free..for a month." Angela said. "But that's just too bad then."
"Ugh. Fine." Booth said, spitting in his hand and then shaking Angela's. "But I'm only doing this because I know I'm going to win."
Angela smiled. "It's a bet."