"Yeah, why?"
"Nothing."
"You finished with the prints?"
"Yeah, Nicky's waiting for the results."
"Catherine, hand me the philips."
"Which one?"
"The yellow handle."
"Oh, here."
"Thanks."
"Sara?"
"Yeah? Damn!"
"What's wrong?"
"Got oil in my hair."
"Here's a rag."
"Thanks."
"Sara?"
"Yeah? Hand me that insulating tape please."
"I don't see it."
"Lift the second compartment, it's green."
"Here."
"Thanks again."
"Sara?"
"Yeah, Cath? Great! I knew it was under the engine."
"What?"
"The deposit box key."
"So the perp lied, huh."
"We got him now."
"Sara?"
"Yeah, Cath? Hand me my camera please."
"Here."
"Thanks."
"Sara?"
"Yeah, Cath?"
"Ummm. Would you..."
"Can you answer my cellphone, Cath? I think it's Grissom again."
"Sure. Sara's phone, Willow's speaking. Hey, Gil. No, she's under the car. Yeah. Okay. Yes, she did. She found the key. yeah, we'll send it to lab. Okay, bye."
"Grissom happy now?"
"Yup, we get to nail the perp."
"Good."
"Sara?"
"Yeah? Hand me the evidence bag."
"I don't see one."
"Last compartment, way left."
"Okay, here."
"Thanks."
"Sara?"
"Yeah? Wanna label it?"
"Oooookay...Slide the bag."
"Here."
"Sara?"
"Damn."
"What is it this time?"
"Got oil on my hair again."
"Hmmmm. Here."
"I wanted the rag not a paper."
"Read it, Sara."
"What?"
"Just read it."
"Oh? Hmmmm. Yeah, sure Cath. I'd love to go out with you again."
"You okay with it?"
"Sure I was gonna ask you ton...damn."
"What now?"
"More oil..."
"Slide out, Sidle."
"Hey there..."
"Let me wipe the smudges out."
"Thanks."
"There. You look adorable again."
Well, so do you."
"My place. I'll cook this time, okay?"
"I'll bring the wine."
"Mmmm."
"Mmmm."
"Hmmm. Wash up so I can kiss you without getting smudges on me."
"Alright!"