Gibbs: DiNozzo…
Tony: On your six boss
Gibbs: Follow up with the Taylor's family…
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After getting all the details he could out of Ziva and McGee, Tony still couldn't help but feel robbed. "It's not fair you know, I should've come along in the first place."
Ziva disagreed. "I was not surprised Tony…we could not have got much investigating done with you asking Jack questions every two minutes."
"I would've exhibited restraint…" Tony defended. "Probably could've held it to one question an hour."
She scoffed. "Who are you kidding?"
Tim had to chime in from the back. "She's right Tony, Gibbs knew you'd be salivating like a dog, he had to keep you away as long as he could."
Abby then piped up. "Come on guys, go easy on him. I would've been asking lots of questions too."
"See…" Tony would've motioned to the back seat if he wasn't driving. "I bet if we all had five minutes with Gibbs Senior, we wouldn't stop till all of our questions got answered."
Tim shrugged. "What makes you so sure he'd be willing to answer them?"
"He's a nice guy. I could tell."
"And just how could you tell?" Ziva questioned.
"It's simple," he looked down at his clothing. "He gave me a sweater."
But before they could form responses, each of them was rubbing their respective shoulders; leaving a satisfied Abby grinning from ear to ear. "Punch buggy!"