McGee sat at his computer ignoring Tony's nagging comments about how Gibbs ordered him to do this round of copying and calls himself. Sighing, he just stared at the screen in front of him.
It was like his bank account was laughing at him. Sure Tim's books were successful and he did earn a nice amount from their sales, but he was foolish. He had been too excited at his sudden popularity that he went and bought too many new gadgets and toys, starting with his Porsche.
Now, those royalties were gone and he was back to living off his NCIS earnings, check to check like before. He could almost hear his parents in his head, scolding him for counting his eggs before they hatched.
Sighing, he closed out of the window and turned back to Tony, deciding to him his teammate when he found Tony looking at something online. Suddenly, McGee's own eyes lit up as he leaned over his friend's shoulder to get a better look at the ads for the new Wii that was about to come out soon.
