Sara has a shower.
Once again things seemed to have calmed down in the office until everyone could hear Sara yelling from the ladies room. Grissom seemed to materialize from nowhere and the rest of the crew wasn't far behind.
Sara just continued to yell explicatives at a high level from the bathroom when Grissom looked over at Catherine. She just looked back at him, "If you think I'm going in there when she's like that your nuts. I'll just wait out here with the rest of the guys where it's safe."
Grissom rolled his eyes and went into the bathroom. This time he couldn't hold in the laugh, Sara was standing in front of a sink dripping from head to toe with water as she desperately tried stemming the spray emanating from it.
She looked over at Grissom and yelled at him, "don't just stand there, help me."
He tried to wipe the expression off his face as he went over to the sink and turned off the water supply. Sara was giving him a death stare when the rest of the crew slowly walked into the bathroom to see what happened.
They saw a giant smile playing across Grissom's face and Sara giving him a stare that would send most people running. All of them in unison turned on their heels and went back out of the room in hysterics.
Once they left Sara looked up at Grissom and smiled, "I guess I had to get it huh."
He just nodded his head in return, "they might find out that we are the ones doing all this" and he walked up to her and gave her a peck on the cheek, "at least it was only water, who's next?"
Sara grinned even wider, "Greg".