"Let's go bowling, Gibbs."
"You know I don't bowl."
"Oh, but you'll love it! The nuns are so good at it, it'll amaze you. Well, if anything at all can amaze you, it's the nuns."
"I'm no good at it."
"Oh, but Gibbs! You're good at lots of things, like: listening to your gut, glaring, drinking coffee, having sexy silver hair, smacking people, driving, mind reading--"
"Abby."
"And did I mention looking sexy with that silver hair of yours?"
"I'm busy."
"With what? Building your boat? You spend night and day working on her. She can wait. Bowling, on the other hand, can't. These nuns aren't getting any younger, ya know."
"Abby, as much as I'd love to spend my off time with you, bowling just isn't my thing. I'm more of a baseball--"
"I thought you'd never ask! I would love to go to a baseball game with you, Gibbs!"