As hilarious as watching Booth go on a tirade was, being in the same boat, Gracie was sympathetic. "C'mon now," she said, tone calm, even. "We're gonna figure this out, Booth. Between the two of us and your partner? There'd be no excuse not to---oookaaaay."
Any speech of consolation was cut off when her fellow agent turned his frustrations toward the vehicle, positively bellowing at some 'higher power' or the other. Holding up her hands in surrender, Gracie pulled a perplexed face. "Woah, woah, woah. Take it easy, okay? All you're accomplishing right now? Is making sure that by the end of this, I'll be prematurely deaf!"