Hey, just a quick authors note, the notation ** means either a thought or a change in location.

*At Wong Foo's.*

"Ok, so you're sure that you can composite the voice with the video on your laptop and make copies?" Max asked, hoping Angela could.

"Yeah, definitely. It should only take me a couple minutes," Angela said, booting up her laptop and plugging the recording devices in.

In about five minutes, Angela had two perfect videos ready for delivery.

"Call me once you have them delivered, ok?" Angela said as Max got up to leave.

"Yeah, no problem. That's the least I can do since you're helping me so much."

"Thanks."

"Thank you." With a last emphatic statement, Max walked out the door, ready to do some matchmaking.

Sully sat outside Brennan's apartment at about a quarter to eight, doing some "surveillance work," or at least, that's his cover story.

What he was really doing was making sure that Booth left sometime before midnight.

*That man has NO BUSINESS being at Tempe's house, even if it is 'just for paperwork.' Which is highly doubtful. Paperwork could be done at their offices. Something's up, and I'm going to find out what.*

With that last thought, Sully turned his attention to the dark haired man entering the building.

*Isn't that the guy who said he was Tempe's brother? What the hell is he doing here? Tempe's not even home yet.*

Sully got out of his car and began "stealthily" approaching the building. He was so focused on the dark haired man, he didn't notice Max hiding in the shadows watching his every move.

*Ya know, he's really annoying. Maybe I should have taken care of him like I did Michael.* Max thought, remembering what a jerk that guy was.

Once inside, Sully headed up to Tempe's apartment. He met the dark haired man just outside her door.

"What do you think you're doing?" Sully demanded.

"I'm dropping something off at my sister's house, not that it's any of your business. Do you mind?" Russ asked when Sully showed no signs of backing off.

"Yeah, I do. I'm her partner now, and it's my job to protect her from psychos. Now hand me what you were going to leave, and if I decide it's not dangerous, I'll give it to Tempe myself."

Russ shrugged and said, "Fine, have it your way."

He handed Sully the little package, and walked to the elevator to go downstairs. Sully took the next elevator, after making sure that the guy wasn't coming back.

*Great, now I gotta go check this out. I guess I'll just have to hurry so I can get back and stake out her apartment later tonight.*

Sully walked out to his car and left, planning on finding out what it was that was so important it couldn't wait until Tempe was home.

"Sully took the package. Good thing we made copies, huh?" Russ laughed as he met up with his dad.

"Yeah, I kinda figured he would try something. Eh, it's better if we deliver this after Booth leaves tonight. Come on, let's head to Booth's apartment to deliver his half of this particular gift."

About two minutes after Russ and Max left, Brennan showed up, completely unaware that anything out of the ordinary had occurred. She walked up to her apartment, suddenly nervous about Booth coming over.

*Oh just stop it. Just because you figured something out doesn't mean that everything's going to change immediately. He probably won't even know I figured anything new out. At least, not unless you slip up. Just act natural. Be calm. Breathe.*

Once Brennan was inside, she got all the paperwork on the coffee table and grabbed a couple beers from the fridge and set them on the coffee table. She then picked up one of the beers and opened it, hoping it would help her calm herself down.

Booth was standing just outside Brennan's apartment, trying to calm himself down a little. *Ok Booth, everything will be just fine. She won't know. Max wouldn't have told her, at least, not this soon. She probably won't even know that you've finally admitted you love her… ok, SNAP OUT OF IT. Just calm down. Breathe. Act NATURAL.* Taking a deep breath, he got his usual grin back on his face, and knocked on the door.

*Oh my god, he's here. I should have canceled. No, it's just paperwork, nothing more. Canceling would have been weird. Oh just stop it, this isn't high school. Now open the door before he thinks you've been kidnapped or something.* Brennan took a deep breath, calmed herself a little, and opened the door.

*Same time, at the Hodgins-Montenegro residence*

Angela was pacing back and forth in her and Hodgins bedroom, wondering how the evening would turn out.

Max's plan was very simple.

Get recorded proof of each of them admitting they loved the other, and slip the evidence into the other persons apartment. If everything went according to plan, they would know each other's feeling by morning.

*It would be about damn time! I've been waiting for her to jump him for YEARS!!! I wonder if Booth's good in bed…. Who am I kidding, of COURSE he is! The cocky belt buckle says it all.*

Angela slowed her pacing, a distracted, slightly dreamy look coming over her face. She mentally shook herself.

*Focus, Angela, Focus! What if it doesn't work? Or,* Angela thought with horror, *What if neither one of them makes a move?! Argh, if they don't I will lock them up and refuse to let them out until they have lots and lots of sex. They have a LOT of time to make up for, they can't waste any of it.*

With this last comforting thought, Angela went to the entertainment room to join Hodgins in watching a movie.

*Yeah, because we watch movies together…* With a chuckle, Angela sat down next to Hodgins on the very, very comfortable, very large couch in the entertainment room.