Edison: Crime, you. Ancient history, me. Remember? Bones: Yes, but I would think you would want nothing more than my expertise. Edison: And I'm well aware that you would think that. But I don't want to take you away from your murder.
He's here. Sweets is a part of us. Our lives, who we all are at this moment, have been shaped by our relationship with Sweets... I might not have married Booth or had Christine. Daisy certainly wouldn't be carrying his child. We are all who we are because we knew Sweets.