Prompt: block
"Work Smarter"
The foot pursuit was already four minutes old when they came upon the ten-foot chain link security fence. The suspect clamored up the thing before hurling himself over. He landed hard, stumbling awkwardly. But then he was off again, noticeably hobbling.
McGee grabbed at the fence, fully intending to follow.
Tony took a hold of his arm. "Work smarter, not harder, Probie."
"But-" the younger one protested.
They both heard the screeching of tires up ahead as Gibbs' car pulled in front of their limping quarry, blocking his escape.
"See?" Tony smiled.
"Get over here DiNozzo! You lazy asshole!"