Well I thought why not, let's keep going!
Part 3 – Skateboard
There was a loud sharp shriek, all of the Agents looked up as Deeks and Hetty walked in, well the latter walked, while Deeks, well the best way to describe it would be a hobble.
"Mr. Beal, how many times do we need to go over this? There are no other forms of transport permitted in this building other then walking and in the case of injury, a wheelchair or crutches."
"I think I may need a pair of those, or what about those electric wheelchairs? That could be cool. Wait no forget about that, I just remembered I live on the 5th floor, and the lift is broken." Deeks had managed to move himself into his chair and was wheeling himself around making vroom vroom noises.
"You're just a big baby, why not a pram, that way you can suck on you dummy and not look like a fool." Kensi said as she grabbed hold of the chairs back and pulled Deeks back towards Hetty.
"I told you that was a lolly and it was a gift what was I supposed to do throw away a perfectly good sweet?"
"Children, this is what I have been talking about for months you need to behave in a matter befitting government employees. This means not leaving your wheelie boards on the foot of the stairs."
"Actually Hetty, it's called a skateboard and really it's been shown to save me... never mind."
Hetty had just fixed him with a terrifying glare before she returned to her office. Deeks on the other hand was trying to make himself a cup of coffee from his seat, only to be moved to of the way by Kensi, letting the coffee fall in his lap with a shriek.