Bones, Season 8

[Hodgins catches up with Finn on the Forensic platform.]

Hodgins:
Finn, I've got the results.

Finn:
From the victim's fingernail?

Hodgins:
What? No, no, no, I'm still working on that. No, I have a molecular breakdown of your Grandma's secret sauce.

Finn:
Oh, forget it. I've moved on.

Hodgins:
No, you haven't, your still pissed, and I don't blame you. That stuff is awesome!

Finn:
My Grandmother used to put it on my Catfish...

Hodgins:
Oh, you're kidd...you're killing me here. I'm not gonna let that hot sauce die. [walks over to monitor] Now, look at this. I-I took a swab of the bottle and I ran it through the Mass-Spec, right, and I almost got everything. We've got Red and Yellow Peppers, ok, Cayenne, Tomatoes, of course, Garlic, Onions, Cumin, Salt, Brown sugar, Vinegar--it's just-it's just this one compound I cannot identify, and I hoping you'd know what it was.

Finn:
Yeah, it's the one thing you'll never find.

Hodgins:
Alright, but I've already got a portion of the molecular chain...

Finn:
Love! It's love, Hodgins. That's not gonna show on your Mass Spec. Come on, let it go. [walks away]

Hodgins:
No...Finn, come on...hey. I'm just one compound away.

[Finn leaves the Forensics Platform]

Hodgins:
I'm gonna burn the crap outta your mouth and you are gonna love it!

[Another lab technician looks at Hodgins and wrinkles his nose, weirded out by the comment. Hodgins feels awkward for saying that so loud]