If this doesn't happen Sunday we will be robbed. 11x19


He walks out of the changing room and scans the room. His eyes come to a stop when he sees that someone has a new admirer. He hasn't met the new recruit yet, but going by the description he was given, this is him. "She's quite stunning, isn't she?"

The FBI agent is startled at the sudden voice that fills his ears. He was so caught up in looking at her that he didn't notice the man walk up beside him. "Yeah, she's beautiful."

Deeks watches on as she continues to pummel the free standing bag. "She most definitely is. I tell ya, the man she ends up with will be the luckiest god damn bastard on the planet."

"I'll say."

"You thinking about going for it?"

Devin finally turns his attention away from his beautiful new teammate and towards the shaggy blonde who unbeknownst to him is also his new teammate. "I don't know. I'm sure she has a boyfriend or something."

A smile spreads to his face. "I know for a fact that she doesn't have a boyfriend."

"Really?!"

"Really."

Deeks continues to pep talk the newbie into shooting his shot, but just as he's about to send him on his way, she yells out in frustration.

They both turn their attention towards her, one of them surprised that she's looking at them expectedly. "Babe, will you come here for a second?"

Devin's brow furrows as he points to himself, asking if she's talking to him.

The detective bites his lip, trying to hold back his laughter. "She does on the other hand have a husband." He lets out a chuckle as he walks away from the now pale looking probie and towards his wife. Oh, this is gonna be fun.