McGee: Tony, Tony, Tony…must've…
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"That was low Probie…trying to pass the blame onto me like that…" He sent McGee a pitiful look and watched him shrug.
"You would've done the same thing Tony."
"True," he nodded. "But two wrongs don't make a right now do they?"
McGee punched away at his computer; half ignoring him and half paying attention. "Well that depends on the wrongs that were done to make the right."
"Don't try and confuse me McGee."
"Now there's a challenge…" He muttered to himself but soon realized Tony had heard him.
"You growing a back bone over there?"
Tim looked up. "And what if I am?"
"Then I'm not God's gift to women…"
McGee had to smile. "Please Tony…if that were true; you'd be dating Ziv-" He stopped himself short.
"I'm sorry what was that? I'd be dating who?"
Tim focused on his typing. "Hi boss…"
Tony retreated to his desk a bit annoyed that McGee didn't alert him to Gibbs entrance. Gibbs picked up his desk phone and after a few short words he stood up again. He holstered his weapon and started out of the bull pen. "Hey, God's gift to women…with me."
Tony forced a smile on his face before reaching for his things. "On your six boss."
McGee couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief; that was until he heard a final call from the elevator. "We're not finished Probie…"
Tim let out a sigh as he continued to work. "Great."