Agent Tony Dinozzo was heading up to his office at the Naval Criminal Investigative Service building. As the elevator door opened he could see that agents Ziva David and Timothy McGee were already at their desks working hard.

"Good morning Ziva... McGeek!" He smiled, "Its a beautiful morning!" He sang. Tony knew that on Monday mornings being perky would really annoy Ziva.

"We have work to do! Do you know what that is, Agent Dinozzo?" Ziva said, obviously in a bad mood. She had called him by his last name!

"Yes, Ziva, I do know what that is thank you very much! Now be quite we have a case to work on!" Tony said, turning to his computer. Ziva started laughing!

"Tony we finished our most recent case last week, haven't gotten one since!" McGee said.

"I knew that... I just have some personal stuff to do!"

"Like what Tony?" Ziva questioned.

"Nothing!" He exclaimed, moving something on his computer screen.

"Are you turning Gibbs into an alien?"

"Maybe..." He said, and Ziva bolted from behind her desk to take a look.

"Tony did you really have too do..."

She was interupted when the elevator door opened, and Gibbs walked out with a cup of coffee. "Nice picture... close it out, Dinozzo!"

"Yes boss!" Tony replied, and turned to minimize it.

"Is something wrong Gibbs?" Ziva asked. She wasn't able to tell the difference beetween grumpy or not grumpy Gibbs.

"Yep... come with me!"

"But..."
"Now, Dinozzo!"