"Do you really need to go to the grocery store, Bones, or are you trying to avoid me?"
"We have a family of four. Joey is in constant need of diapers. I really need to go to the store."
Booth moved to stand in front of her. "Look, I know you're still angry with me, and I understand why. I was wrong to call Cam after you said you'd take care of your problems at work. I'm sorry it happened. Okay? Can we talk about this and move on, please?"
She finally looked him in the eyes. "I understand your need to fix things, Booth. I'm still slightly annoyed with you, but that's not the only issue. I'm embarrassed about the way I spoke to you. I don't want you to think that I'd be interested in a sexual relationship with Dr. Harwell."
"You said you weren't interested, and I believe you. I know you love me. I want you to be happy, but sometimes I go overboard trying to make that happen. You were right. I stuck my nose where it didn't belong. So no more phone calls about Dr. Harwell or anyone else you work with, okay?"
"You definitely can't call about Dr. Harwell. He was dismissed from the Jeffersonian."
"Really? Why?"
"Apparently he was sexually harassing several female employees by making suggestive remarks. Your call to Cam alerted her that there was a problem with him, I think. She investigated and found that several women had complaints about his behavior. So, although it made me angry, it was probably a good thing you called."
"If I'd heard suggestive remarks aimed at my wife, I'd have been the angry one." Booth took her hand in his. " We're okay now?"
"Yes."
"Can we make up later?"
She kissed him. "I'm looking forward to it."