Author's Note: Ok, so this chapter is pretty dang funny. Have fun reading it! These ideas pretty much came from when my cousin and I considered ourselves "partners in crime" when we were ten. :)

"Ok, guys. These," Archie held up a few small, clear objects to the group, "Are your transmitters. Push the little red button on the side and stick them in your ears." The group pushed the buttons and planted the objects firmly into their ears.

"Got it, dude." Greg gave Archie a thumbs-up.

"Ok, good. These are your microphones. Clip them somewhere on your shirt where Cath and Grissom won't see them." Everyone clipped on their small, black microphones. "Now push the red button again to turn it on."

"Roger that." Greg said.

"Hey, it works!" Wendy exclaimed as she heard an echo of Greg's voice in her right ear.

"Good." Archie said. "Ok, so we all know our stations?"

"YEAH!" Greg shouted excitedly. The group looked at him for a minute and turned back to Archie.

"Ok. Let's do this thing."

Greg and Sara walked down the hall to the break room. They opened the door to find Catherine and Grissom conversing quietly on the couch, a cup of coffee in Catherine's hand. The two looked up at Sara and Greg.

"Hey." Greg said and Sara smiled.

"Hey." Catherine replied. Greg walked over to the refridgerator, hunting around for two bottles of water.

"So… how're you guys doing on your case?" Sara asked, leaning against the table.

"Uh… good. What about you?" Catherine asked, shooting a look at Grissom, who shrugged. Sara cleared her throat, signaling Greg to hurry up.

"Good, we're doing good." Sara said nicely. Catherine and Grissom stared at her.

"Here, Sar." Greg called from the refridgerator. Sara turned and caught the bottle of water Greg threw her way.

"Thanks." Catherine and Grissom had begun talking quietly again. Sara jerked her head towards them and Greg nodded.

"So…" Greg plopped down on the couch between Catherine and Grissom. "What's up with the boss man and boss lady?" Greg patted both of them on the back and made thumbs-up signals at Sara from behind them.

"Uh, we're doing good Greggy. Nothing new."

"Well that's boring." Greg got up to his feet quickly. "Gotta go!"

"Yeah, see ya!" Greg and Sara ran out of the break room down the hallway, leaving Catherine and Grissom with confused looks on their faces.

"Deep Space Nine, this is Chef Boy-R-Dee and Veggie Burger. Mission Impossible completed." Greg said softly into the microphone pinned to his lab coat. Sara rolled her eyes.

"Roger that, Chef and Veggie. Report to headquarters immediately. Over and out." Archie's voice came buzzing through their earpieces. Sara and Greg ran back to Archie's AV lab.

"So the GPS trackers are in place?" Archie asked as they plopped down into rolling chairs.

"Yep." Greg said as he spun around in circles in his chair.

"Good. Now we should be able to bring up where they are located on this screen." Archie pushed a few buttons on the keyboard and a screen popped up with a map of the lab. Archie clicked the mouse and zoomed in on the break room.

"So… where are they?" Sara leaned in closer to the screen. Archie narrowed his eyes.

"They've left the break room." He said and zoomed back out.

"Try Grissom's office!" Greg exclaimed as he fell of his chair, which was still spinning. Archie zoomed in on Grissom's office.

"Nope. Not there either." Archie said.

"Well… check the entrance to the parking lot. Maybe they're heading back to the scene." Archie pushed a few keys and a blue G came up.

"There's Grissom! But where's Cath?" Sara asked. Archie shrugged. "Greg are you sure the transmitter is on Catherine?"

"Yeah. Right on the back of her jacket." Greg said as he fell again. Sara stared at him.

"HER JACKET!! She probably forgot it!" Sara shouts. "I think we're in need of backup…."

Gil opened the door to the parking lot for Catherine. She smiled at him.

"Thanks."

"No problem."

Sara and Greg watched from the upstairs window. (no I don't know if the lab has more than one floor, but it does now! Oh the power of writing xD)

"Aww man! She doesn't have her jacket!" Greg took a drink of his water. Sara snapped her fingers.

"That's it!" She grabbed Greg's water bottle.

"HEY!" Greg shouted.

"Oh get over it." Sara rolled her eyes at Greg and opened the window slowly.

"Uh… what are you doing?"

"It's about to get a little rainy in Vegas." Sara smiled…

"Ahh, sure feels good out for Vegas." Catherine smiled over at Gil, who returned the smile. Suddenly, they felt a few squirts of water. "What the hell?"

"Is it raining?" Grissom looked up with a curious look on his face.

"There's no clouds!" Catherine exclaimed.

"Ugh they're running for the car! Squirt more water!" Sara yelled to Wendy and Greg, who were squirting two bottles of water each. Sara squirted more water at them. "C'mon, turn around, damnit!"

"Maybe we shouldn't go. Our crime scene's going to be too wet to review!" Catherine said and shut the door to the car.

"Yeah. I guess we can go later." Gil agreed.

"Besides, I'm cold. I wonder where I left my jacket." Catherine wondered out loud. Gil handed her his jacket.

"Here. It's probably in the break room." She wrapped his jacket around her shoulders and smiled at him.

"Thanks."

"YES!" The group, which now included Warrick, smacked hi-fives with each other.

"We are too good." Greg said and Sara and Wendy nodded in agreement. "Deep Space Nine, this is Chef-Boy-R-Dee speaking. Mission complete." He said into his microphone.

"Good, where are they?" Archie's voice came over their headsets.

"They should be heading to the breakroom."

"Well, they're not there. Again." Archie said as the whole group sighed in unison.

"Well, find them!" Sara yelled into the microphone.

"OK OK!" Came Archie's reply.

"Well, I guess we could just wait here…" Greg said as static filled their earpieces.

"No! We're gonna find them!" Sara exclaimed. "Now, c'mon! We've got work to do."

Author's Other Note: Ok, kinda short, but I haven't updated in… eh… forever? Does that sound about right? I thought so. :D