DNA Lab
Greg was rocking out to Metallica when Grissom and Scully strolled in. The second verse of Enter Sandman was cut short when Grissom turned the radio off. Startled, Greg quickly spun around and gave an apologetic smile to the pair. "Sorry, Grissom."
"Don't worry about it, Greg," Grissom said. He patted Greg on the shoulder and continued, "Greg, I'd like you to meet Special Agent Dana Scully. Agent Scully, this is our favorite lab rat Greg Sanders."
Shaking Scully's hand, Greg said, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Agent Scully."
"Nice to meet you, Greg. Please, both of you, just call me Scully or Dana," she said with a smile.
"Okay, Ag…sorry, Scully. How can I help you?"
"I need to run tests on these samples," she said, pulling the samples out of her pocket.
"What are these?" Greg asked, curiously looking at the items.
"These are tissue samples," she said, pointing to them, "and this is what I presume to be blood." She held up a vial of green liquid.
Greg shot Grissom a skeptical look. He looked back at Scully and said, "Blood? It's green."
Scully's brows went up at his statement of the obvious. "Yes, it is."
Greg was still and quiet for a moment. He seemed to be thinking, processing information. He quickly turned back into his excited yet somewhat serious, scientific self. "Well, let's get started, shall we?"
"Let's," Scully responded.
Grissom pulled up a chair and watched the pair get to work. Greg and Scully pulled on latex gloves and began to prepare the samples.