Ok so me and my friend LOVE the show NCIS and we had to write a story (or script) about gene technology, and we had to use certain words and stuff too. So of course, we decided to write an NCIS script. Its not that good, we wrote it in like an hour (the day before it was due, of course). But we couldn't just write a story, we had to pick a scenario and base it off of that. I was going to post the scenario, but I lost it...actually I was going to post this months ago, you know, when I was still in school, but I forgot. Again, it pretty much sucks :P But, here it is!
Story #6 – Script for TV show NCIS
In interrogation room
Bob: I didn't do it, I swear! It was my wife…stop doing that!
Gibbs: What?
Bob: Sitting there, just staring at me!
Gibbs: I'll stop when you tell me the truth.
Bob: I am; I swear it was all my wife!
Ziva: Gibbs, Abby's got something.
In Abby's lab
Gibbs: So what have you got for me Abbs?
Abby: Gibbs, why weren't you here already, you always know when I get something.
Gibbs: I was in the interrogation room.
Abby: Oh. Well after I collected the DNA from the cars and from Bob, I decided to use genetic engineering to see if they matched. First I cut the DNA using restriction enzymes, and put it and a plasmid in a vector, making recombinant DNA.
McGee: We then gets interrupted
Abby: I then used gel electrophoresis to confirm our cloned gene, and then transferred it onto a piece of special filter paper. The filter paper was moistened with a probe solution of course -thus creating a DNA fingerprint.
Gibbs: English Abby.
McGee: She put the DNA on a piece of special paper, and added some florescent stuff to find what she was looking for, and then magically appeared the fingerprint.
Gibbs: Well duh.
Abby: But wait, there's more! I took our new genetically modified gene and compared it to that of our suspect.
Gibbs: And…
Abby: The poor man in the interrogation room covered in sweat, ya he's not the ultra-super-car-snatcher-person, his delightful wife did the honor.
Gibbs: Well I knew that, I just needed you to prove it.
Tony: Boss, you've been interrogating him for over three hours, why do that if you already knew?
Gibbs just shrugs his shoulders
Gibbs: Good job Abbs kisses Abby on the cheek
McGee: That was the director; they have a hit on a location of the wife.
Tony: Go-to boss.
Gibbs does "The Stare" then "The Head-slap"
Tony: On it boss.