[chuckles] Well… [Hartley] No. I guess now we find out what kind of friend you really are, Mr. Booth, because we're gonna go to my favorite place.
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Sir, we have a problem in the vault room.
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♪ Downtown ♪ No.
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[The Bishop grunts]
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[Hartley groans]
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[Booth shrieks]
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[all grunting]
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Ooh, ooh, ooh.
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-She knows about us, pal. -That's bullshit. She knows about our special bond, that you were my best man. Son of a bitch. He's lying.
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[The Bishop] You two share a special bond. Otherwise, why would you risk your lives together attempting to steal the egg? Isn't that right, Agent Hartley? There is no bond between us. I barely know the guy. Booth, tell her we're not friends.
