Gibbs: "Tony, Ziva, McGee, and Palmer, you can all go home. You're all in the clear – go home, get some rest, and I'll see you all tomorrow afternoon."
(Gibbs turns around to leave and walk up to his office, on the second floor)
Tony: "Boss, wait. How are we suppose to leave, knowing that as of right now both you and Abby are the top suspects of a murder?"
Gibbs: "Easy, just go home. That's an order. We will be fine, I'll take care of everything. Go home – now."
(All of them look at each other, grabbed their things, and left, secretly chatting as they walked out)
Tony: "Ziva, need a lift?"
Ziva: (Hesitant at first) "Sure, it's late and I am too tired to take a taxi."
Tony: "Alright then, let me get the door for you (rushing around the car to open the door for her). Bye McSuspect."
Ziva: "Goodnight Mcgee." (Looking at him as if she is saying don't listen to Tony)
Mcgee: "Bye." (He said in a low and exhausted voice).
(In Tony's car, pulling up to Ziva's apartment)
Tony: (Sarcastically, he begins to say…) "So, do you need company? I can be very helpful when someone is tired. I can run you a bath, cook you dinner, or give you a massage, I'm opened to any suggestions." (He sarcastically smiles with a big grin on his face, waiting for her reply).
Ziva: "Tony, I am tired, you should be tired too. Maybe tomorrow night."
Tony: "Tomorrow night? Yes. Ok. Tomorrow night it is." (He smiles, waits for her to get out of the car, and pulls away)
Ziva: (Saying to herself as she watches him drive away) "I may let him cook me dinner or give me a foot massage (to my pleasure), but if he actually believes we will do anything further, he is dreaming" (smiling and turns around, to go to her apartment).
(Colored photo snap as Ziva smiles, walking up the concrete stairs leading to the doorway)