Booth took a right hook to the face and he heard Bones scream against the hold of someone. He felt more safe in the streets of D.C.; then this quiet town in Maine that they were in.
Booth got to his feet, and looked at the man who held his hand around his bones' throat. Bones kicked the guy in the kneecap and he released her. Booth walked over to the guy with an opened hand, and shoved his hand upward under the guy's nose.
Bones laughed.
"What?" Booth said "I was trying to break his ethmoid bone."