You're a disembodied voice on a planet that I swear is half-populated by teenagers, judging by the number of them sulking their way through my exam rooms. And it's been a long day.

['Sorry' appears to be about as present in Bones' vocabulary as it is in Tony's. Still, the explanation offers something like it.]

If I can just get access to a real lab, instead of making do with technology three centuries behind the curve, I can end this.