Grissom was confused at first. The décor of the room was definitely masculine, but it was Catherine Willows who was walking into the room wearing an odd ensemble. She was wearing a strapless pink ball gown, pink gloves, and loads of jewelry. It reminded Grissom of Madonna's "Material Girl" phase. Sure enough, the music started and Grissom recognized that familiar late eighties tune. What did surprise Grissom though, was who entered the room carrying glasses of champagne. That person was Warrick Brown wearing a tuxedo. He set down the glasses on the side table and then moved over to Catherine as she began to sing.

"Some boys kiss me, some boys hug me, and I think they're o.k. But if they're not my Warrick, I just walk away. They can be dark and beautiful, but they just don't compare to him, that's right. 'Cause the guy with the small compact afro, will always be my mister right."

During Catherine's first verse, Warrick had moved over and was standing behind Catherine with his arms wrapped around her waist as they swayed to the music. The public display of affection only slightly shocked Grissom as he had suspected that they liked each other and he was in the same position with Sara so he understood.

"'Cause we are both living in a dark cruel world and I am a CSI girl. He knows that we are living in a murderous world and he is a CSI guy."

From behind Grissom entered Greg and Nick. Greg was holding a spectacular red rose and Nick, well; he was slow dancing with an inflatable doll. Grissom could tell that they were both trying to impress Catherine. She and Warrick merely laughed at the sight of both of them.

"Greg romances, Nick slow dances, that's all right with me. But Warrick's the only one who raises my interest, so I have to let the others be."

Again, from behind Grissom, someone entered. This time it was Brass looking nervous while carrying a box of chocolate. Grissom guessed that they were for Catherine. Catherine took the chocolates, but dismissed Brass away.

All of a sudden Grissom had no control over his body and his legs started to make their way towards the crowd of guys gathering around Catherine.

"Brass tries and Grissom lies, but I don't let them play. Only Warrick who saves me from falling
makes my rainy day."

Grissom was outraged that Catherine thought he had lied to her. He had never lied to her about anything or…anyone. Okay, yes, he had lied. He realized now that she was referring to the time when he and Sara were dating secretly and they didn't tell anyone.

"'Cause we are both living in a crime infested world and I am a CSI girl. He knows that we are living in a drugged up world and he is a CSI guy."

Now the crowd around Catherine was breaking up. Greg took a few steps closer to her, while Nick just gave up and walked away.

"Greg's may come and Nick's may go, but that's all right you see. Warrick has made me fall in love and now I'm after him."

Grissom was now witnessing a sight he thought he would never see. Catherine and Warrick began waltzing around the room. Warrick's coat tails were flying and Catherine's dressed swished as she moved.

"'Cause we're all living in a drunken world and I am a CSI girl. We know we're living in a dangerous world and I need my CSI guy!"

Warrick swept Catherine around the floor for a final time as she curtsied. Grissom was starting to get the pattern as the setting changed once again. He felt differently at first standing in what looked like a bar. His feet felt weird. Then Grissom took a glance down at his feet and was surprised at what he saw. Was he wearing, cowboy boots?