"Sir?" Beckett knocked on Gates' door and peeked her head in.
"What is it, Detective?"
"I just wanted to let you know that I have to leave early today, I have a doctor's appointment this afternoon."
"Oh? Are you sick?"
"No, sir, I'm pregnant."
"Congratulations, but you know what this means don't you? No more field work."
"Yes, sir."
