"Can I have a coffee to go please" Ziva asked
"Yeah sure, oh a badge, do you work for NCIS?" the guy asked
"How do you know?"
"Uh, I've seen a couple of your workers come in" he said, "I'll go get that coffee" he smiled nervously. Ziva was starting to get suspicious.
"Here you go" he said and handed Ziva the coffee.
"Thanks" and Ziva left the café.
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"Abby, could you test this coffee?" Ziva asked as she entered the lab
"Yeah sure, but haven't you already got the guy though?"
"I'm just making sure if it is safe for Mark to drink it"
"You like him don't you?" Abby raised an eyebrow
"Maybe" Ziva smiled
"Then ask him out! Judging by his looks at you, I think he likes you"
Mark was standing outside the door.
"AH! Mark, you didn't hear anything did you?" asked Abby
"Don't worry; I didn't hear anything, Ziva can I talk to you for a second?"
"Go right ahead! Take her away!" Abby said with much enthusiasm.
Ziva followed him out.
"Hey Ziva, I know now is not a good time but I need to ask you something" Mark said
"Yes"
"What?"
"Yes I'll go out with you"
"Great! 7:30 Friday night at the restaurant down the road?"
"Sounds well I mean, good" said Ziva
"Sorry to interrupt your romantic moment but I think you both need to see this" said Abby
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The guy at the café finished his shift and was about to reach his car, "STOP RIGHT THERE! NCIS!" Kate shouted, she, Ziva and Mark came out from behind a car and were armed and ready to shoot.
"Brendan Witherland, you are under arrest!" Mark said, then handcuffed him as Kate read his rights.
"YOU KILLED MY FATHER! SHAME ON YOU THE NAVY!" Brendan shouted
"Who killed his father?" asked Kate