"So what's up doc."? Grissom joked.
"Gil we have to prepare this body for the funeral, its tomorrow you know."
The doc explained.
"Plenty of time." Grissom reassured him.
"Sanders, so what have we got," Nick asked walking in to an office full of blasting music. "Sanders, SANDERS" Nick shouted. "Oh, hey." Gregg spoke. He turned the music off. "What's that you're listening to now man." Nick asked. "No Doubt the greatest hits, I'll give you a copy if you like," Gregg answered. "I'll have a copy" Sara jumped in while walking into the room. Gregg went into one of his daydreams again. It was the one where Sara had died her hair black, and wore hardly anything. "Gregg, Gregg...he's gone again." Nick swiped his hand across Gregg's face to wake him up, but to no effect.
"Okay, before we go in, I'm gonna warn ya, Brass can sometimes be a bit of a hard ass on the newbies, so try to make a good first impression." Warrick warned Jade. "Sure." She replied. Warrick knocked on Brass's office door, "What!" Brass shouted. "Oh boy." Warrick spoke as he walked in. "Well, Warrick Brown, not often I get to see you in my office. As you can guess by my bad mood, we got nothing from Boulavardez. Has an alibi being in Alaska, ice fishing, at least 10 others." Brass sat back in his chair as he spoke.
"And who do we have here...." Brass started.
Back in the Staff room.
"Okay so what have we found out in the last half an hour." Grissom started off. "Well, Sanders didn't tell us anything new, except for his latest fantasy about Sara here." Nick smiled, Sara went slightly red. "What about you Warrick?" Grissom turned. "I learnt not to bring a newbies into Brass's presence when he's pissed," Warrick answered, Jade sank into her chair, "But he did tell us that Boulavardez had about 10 alibi's saying that he was in Alaska ice fishing the whole weekend. This case is going nowhere fast." Warrick spoke in one big breath.
"Sanders, so what have we got," Nick asked walking in to an office full of blasting music. "Sanders, SANDERS" Nick shouted. "Oh, hey." Gregg spoke. He turned the music off. "What's that you're listening to now man." Nick asked. "No Doubt the greatest hits, I'll give you a copy if you like," Gregg answered. "I'll have a copy" Sara jumped in while walking into the room. Gregg went into one of his daydreams again. It was the one where Sara had died her hair black, and wore hardly anything. "Gregg, Gregg...he's gone again." Nick swiped his hand across Gregg's face to wake him up, but to no effect.
"Okay, before we go in, I'm gonna warn ya, Brass can sometimes be a bit of a hard ass on the newbies, so try to make a good first impression." Warrick warned Jade. "Sure." She replied. Warrick knocked on Brass's office door, "What!" Brass shouted. "Oh boy." Warrick spoke as he walked in. "Well, Warrick Brown, not often I get to see you in my office. As you can guess by my bad mood, we got nothing from Boulavardez. Has an alibi being in Alaska, ice fishing, at least 10 others." Brass sat back in his chair as he spoke.
"And who do we have here...." Brass started.
Back in the Staff room.
"Okay so what have we found out in the last half an hour." Grissom started off. "Well, Sanders didn't tell us anything new, except for his latest fantasy about Sara here." Nick smiled, Sara went slightly red. "What about you Warrick?" Grissom turned. "I learnt not to bring a newbies into Brass's presence when he's pissed," Warrick answered, Jade sank into her chair, "But he did tell us that Boulavardez had about 10 alibi's saying that he was in Alaska ice fishing the whole weekend. This case is going nowhere fast." Warrick spoke in one big breath.