Elisa gave me the superhard prompt, "comedy of errors." This was the outcome. I don't own NCIS.


"I thought we were watching a movie, Tony."

"No, Ziva. We are playing a game that has to do with movies and television shows."

"Well, I give up then. I know that you are going to win," she said, walking into the living room, a mug in her hand. Ziva sat down on the couch, curling up into a ball, and watching Tony, who was sitting on the floor, putting the game in the DVD player.

"You don't get to quit before we even begin, Ziva. You have to at least try first," Tony replied, looking back at her.

Ziva took a sip of her tea and then sighed while Tony set up the game again. "Why can we not just watch a movie like we always do?" she complained.

Tony ignored her comment until he finished setting up the game. Then he grabbed the remote and walked back over to the couch, sitting down next to Ziva. "Are you afraid that I'm gonna beat you in this game?" he teased, smirking.

Ziva looked over at him and shook her head. "No, Tony. I am not afraid that you are going to beat me at some stupid game. I just do not want to waste my time playing a game when we could just be watching the movie."

"You are afraid that I am going to beat you at this game!" Tony exclaimed, smirking still. He nudged Ziva gently with his shoulder and started the game.

Iva huffed and crossed her arms, rolling her eyes at him. She went along with the game and soon was trying to beat him.

"Okay. Here's your question. What standard plot device do sitcoms use?" Tony said, reading off the card that was in his hand.

Ziva looked at him confused. "Sitcom, Tony? Which shows are sitcoms?"

"Friends, Ziva. Remember Friends from the '90s?"

She thought about the possible answer for a few moments but then sighed. "I do not know these plot devices or anything! I just watch the shows because they are entertaining," Ziva said.

"Comedy of errors," Tony replied, laughing. He set the card down and looked at her. "Don't worry, Ziva. I wouldn't have gotten that answer either."

"And that is another reason this game is pointless! I told you that it would be better if we just watched a movie instead of quiz ourselves over the movies!"

Tony laughed and then wrapped his arms around Ziva, pulling her closer to him. "Oh, just admit it already. You give up on this game," he murmured, kissing her forehead.

Ziva pouted slightly and looked up at Tony, settling in his lap. "Oh, fine. You win. I give up," she admitted crossing her arms.

Tony chuckled again and kissed her lips. "Nobody can beat the Movie King. No one," he said.