Booth: Look, you were my father. All right? He was never there for me. You raised me, not him. He was never ther, understand? You don’t have to defend him to me.

Hank: I wasn’t. I was just trying to remind you that he was my son. Good or bad, he was my son. And I got to tell you, I’m little desappointed that you don’t seem to see the hurt I’m feeling.