Senior had taken the news of Tony and Charity dating well, telling Tony that he had good taste and then inviting Charity to have dinner with them. Unfortunately, she had to turn them down, since she had the case to finish up.

Tony and his dad left NCIS and headed to the Roof Top Grill for dinner. While they were seated at dinner, Senior took this time to speak with his son. "So, how did you meet Charity?" He asked.

"We had a couple of cases cross." Tony answered.

"Instant chemistry?"

Tony chuckled. "You could say that."

"What do you mean?"

"Instant fire." Tony replied. "She...she didn't really care for me at first."

Senior smiled. "Redheads, are very fiery."

"Charity definitely is." Tony agreed. "She could hardly stand the site of me when we first met."

"And now she can't get enough, eh?" Senior replied. "It's the old DiNozzo charm. No woman is strong enough to resist it."

Tony chuckled slightly. "I guess."

Charity...

Charity walked down to the lab, where Abby and McGee were hard at work, watching the security tapes from the places Senior had been the night before. They had also been able to tap into traffic camera feeds.

"What do you guys have?" Charity asked as she entered the lab.

"Well, DiNozzo Senior went to several places last night. We've found him on camera, always flirting with some pretty young woman." Abby answered, a smile on her face. "He seems really fun."

"Here is where he was drugged." McGee said, pointing to the on screen image at a local high dollar bar. "He's flirting with this woman and he didn't notice when she slipped something into his drink."

"We are running this image through facial recognition as we speak." Abbby continued. "He leaves the bar and stumbles to his car, but he's not alone. The woman comes with him and helps him into the car. Then she drives."

"She drives to where Senior was found this morning, but there's no cameras where the car was. She must have taken a different way out because we never see her again." McGee said.

"I'll take Ziva and we'll go to the bar where she was first spotted to see if anyone knows who she is." Charity said. "Good work guys. Abby there's a CafPow in the fridge for you and there's one of your wimpy coffees over on the counter McGee." Then she left.

Abby walked over and grabbed her CafPow and grabbed McGee's coffee. "How in the world does she do that?" McGee asked.

"There is only one explanation." Abby replied.

"What's that?"

"Magic." Abby answered. "But of course, she uses her powers for good."

Charity made her way over to the bull pen. "Ziva, you're coming with me."

"Where are we going?" Ziva asked, getting up to follow Charity.

"The Lamp Light Bar." Charity answered. "We have a suspect we are looking for." Charity then held up a picture of the woman. "She's the one that drugged Senior."

Ziva looked at the picture and committed the face to memory. After a while the pair soon arrived at the bar. They walked in and headed over to speak with the bar tender. "What can I get for you two beautiful ladies?" He asked.

Charity flashed her badge. "Special Agent Gibbs and Officer David with NCIS." Charity said. "We need to know if you know who this woman is?"

"That's Ann Mason." He answered. "She's in here every night. Usually leaves with an older man whose willing to spend the most on her."

"She's here now." Ziva said, pointing to a woman in the corner.

Charity turned to the bar tender. "Thank you for your help." Then she and Ziva walked towards the woman, who was hanging onto a man old enough to be her grandfather.

"Ann Mason?" Charity asked.

The young woman looked up. "Yes, can I help you ladies?"

"We need to take you some place more private to talk." Ziva replied.

"I'm sorry, but I'm very busy." Ann replied.

Charity flashed the badge at her belt and her gun. "You're coming with us."

"Alright." Ann replied, peeling herself from the lap of the old man. She bent and kissed his cheek. "I'm so sorry Darling, but these ladies need to have a chat with me."

Charity and Ziva brought Ann in and took her to interrogation. Charity let her sit in there for a while before going in to speak with her. "I've been in here for two hours." Ann said, when Charity finally walked in.

"I know." Charity replied, sitting down.

"What am I here for?"

"Murder." Charity answered.

"What? I didn't murder anyone." Ann protested.

"And trying to frame an innocent man."

"Are you talking about that old man last night? That...DiNozz-something or other."

"You murdered Petty Officer Ryan Langer and then framed that old man as you call him, for it."

"I didn't kill anyone."

Charity pulled out a photograph of Ann slipping the drug into Senior's drink. "You drugged him." Then she laid the photo of Ann driving off with Senior. "Then you took him out in his car and planted the dead Petty Officer in the trunk of his car."

"Look, I didn't kill anyone. Yes I drugged that man and drove him over to that parking lot. That's all I did."

"I'm guessing someone paid you. A woman like yourself who hangs around wealthy older men, doesn't do it because she really does like older men."

"I was approached a few days ago by this guy, he was probably in his forties. He said he'd pay me big time if I drugged that guy and brought him to that parking lot." Ann answered.

"Does Mr. Big Paycheck have a name?" Charity asked.

"He didn't tell me. All I know is that this morning there was a large sum of money deposited into my bank account."

"Could you describe him to a sketch artist?"

"Yeah." Ann answered.

"Someone will be with you shortly then." Charity said, getting up and leaving the room. McGee and Ziva met her outside the interrogation room. "McGee pull p her bank records, see if you can track the account. Ziva bring Ann to Abby's lab and have her give her description."

"Got it." Ziva and McGee replied and then got to work.