AN/ I know that in the series Gibbs doesn't have the challenger yet but I adore the car, the color though...not so much...but I guess it fits the car 3 Also, my Spanish is very basic (No hablo español...) so most of it will be coming from Google translate so it won't always (most of the time) be right. The languages Tony speaks are all the Languages I also speak so thought I'd use them, they're not all that great but I can help myself in those country's


chapter four

It had been an hour since Gibbs had called Fornell and both he and Tony were now waiting for him. Kelly and Shannon had made a new can of coffee and decided to call it a night.

'So ehm...Kelly...tell me...is she single?', Tony asks and immediately feels the need to shot himself.

'Hitting on my daughter already DiNozzo?', Gibbs asks, a little amused though he would never admit it.

'N..n..no! Wouldn't dream of it sir! I mean...I would because she is a beautiful woman and it would be my honor to see her more often but it will stay with dreaming...I think I'll be shutting up now...' Gibbs had to fight to suppress a laughter but only just managing.

They could hear a car pull over and a door slam shut. A few seconds later a loud thud and curses were heard.

'I think Fornell arrived', Tony states dryly.

'Ya think, DiNozzo?' Gibbs stands up and opens the door. 'You know you could have just knocked, Tobias.'

'How was I supposed to know you locked the door, I mean, really Jethro, you never lock the door!'

'I didn't lock it this time either, Shannon has a cup to play mommy bear over.'

'O god, what did you get into this time?', Fornell asks.

'Not me this time Tobias, thank God, but no worries, you already know him.' Gibbs walks over to the kitchen and Fornell follows him.

'Forgot how to use a door Fornell?', Tony asks teasingly.

'DiNutzzo? What did you get into this time?'

'First a game of ball which ended with a concussion and then a holdup in my favorite coffee shop, though the holdup continues here, they won't let me leave.'

'Ah you met Shannon...Say, your not trying to steal away my agent, are you Jethro?'

'Not you agent', Tony says annoyed.

'Nope, he's just pissed that his coffee shop got blown, he's helping in the case.'

'And what does that have to do with Michaels?', Fornell asks while sitting down.

'Everything, he and two other guys are the people that blew it up, used the metro beneath it to escape, it'll take moths to repair the damage', Tony says a little sad.

'And the hostages?'

'All safe, but one, a naval petty officer was shot and died on the scene', Gibbs answers for Tony.

'I thought you were on vacation, how did you get sucked in to this?'

'Kelly, if someone can find trouble better then her he or she'll get my challenger.'

'You mean that?', Tony asks.

'Yeah, that girl gets into trouble everywhere we go...'

'You really should go talk with my partner, you'd like him.'

'He's right Jethro, he did a undercover op for me once the first time we met, the guys made him blew up the building with him still tied up in it, had one hell of a concussion, broke most of his ribs, both legs and his left foot, sprained his ankle and busted the knee he busted in collage.'

'If your that unlucky there is no way in hell you'll get my car, you'll only wreck it', Gibbs said, standing up getting more coffee. 'What do you guys know bout this guy?', he asks Fornell.

'Not to much, his parents live in New York, he's close with them. Say DiNozzo, didn't you have some...contacts in New York?'

'Oh no! Not again! Some unwanted people kept calling me last time I used those contacts, not risking it again!'

'What kinda people are we talking about?', Gibbs asked.

'Some...shady, guys in New York owe me some favors, like, huge favors, when I need information I can always call them, only the problem is that someone I rather not see does business with them, business that's not legal, once he hears I used those contacts he calls me and tries to lure me in.'

'That makes no sense DiNozzo...'

'Just tell the man DiNutzzo, the man is like a blood hound, he'll keep sniffing till he finds his information.' Tony sighs. He really didn't want to involve him in all of this.

'Those guys work for some shady people Gibbs, I'm not to sure if they work for the actual mob, but they do call it the mob of New York, my family is a huge donor to them, my old man does business with them and wants me to come work for him, my old man hopes to run them some day.'

'If he gives you trouble you tell me, I won't let him harass one of my agents', Fornell states.

'Not your agent', Tony shoots back.

'Call them DiNozzo, we need to know as much as possible and I want to know if they are really there', Gibbs says.

'Do I really have to?', Tony asks whining. Gibbs and Fornell stare at him and Tony sighs.

'You guys are gonna owe me big time, every time my old man calls, I'll direct him through to you guys.' He grabs his cellphone and dials the number.

'Hola hermano, acuérdate de mí?' (Hello brother, remember me?) He listens for a minute before smiling.

'En realidad, mi reloj se rompió, pero supongo que vas a decirme.' (Actually, my watch broke but I guess you're going to tell me.) He held the phone a little from his ear.

'They don't like getting late calls,' he says with a huge grin before putting the phone back on his ear. 'Sé que mi amigo, no me habría llamado si no fuera urgente.' (I know my friend, I wouldn't have called if it wasn't urgent) It seemed that the person on the other side of the phone calmed down a bit and Tony could explain without any difficulties.

'Fornell, what's the guy's first name?'

Robbert, but mostly known as Rob.'

'amigo, necesito tu ayuda para descubrir si Rob Michaels se encuentra en Nueva York y sí dónde está.' (friend, I need your help finding out if Rob Michaels is in New York and yes where he is.) He looked at Gibbs after a second, totally ignoring Fornell, and gave him a nod.

'Gracias mi amigo, me llame tan pronto como usted sabe algo.'(Thank you my friend, call me as soon as you know anything) He hung up and put his phone in his pocket. 'He'll call me back as soon as he knows anything.

'Your Spanish is impressive, any other languages you speak?', Gibbs asks impressed.

'I speak Italian, Spanish and if I concentrate I'm not half bad in Dutch, I also know some German, French and some words Japanese', he says.

'I'm impressed DiNozzo, now, how about we hit the hay? There's not a lot we can do right now and you still have a concussion, Shannon will have my head if I keep you up all night.' Tony nods.

'Quite a fierce lady you've got there, wouldn't want to end up on her bad side', Tony states.

'No you wouldn't want that, but if you don't go to bed right now you most certainly will, young man.' Tony paled at the stern voice coming from the stairs.

'Yes ma'am', he said before rushing off.'

'Tobias, you can crash on the couch, and Jethro, if you ever keep a concussed guest up this long again it'll be you sleeping on the couch, now everyone of to bed, I don't want to see you guys working before eight thirty, am I clear?' A 'Yes sweetie' and a 'Yes ma'am' could be heard and Shannon threw Tobias a pillow and a blanket.

'Good night', she said before leaving to bed with Jethro.


The order I speak the languages in from best to worse is: Dutch, English, Spanish, German, Japanese, French, Italian. So I know how Ziva gets confused at times :P