Keep your chinny chin up, McGee.
We'll talk to you soon.
All right, search of the ship produced a dozen Cuban cigars, some bootleg DVDs and one... stowaway ferret.
(sighs) But no ketamine. Apparently Gibbs' interviews didn't go much better.
Then there's our case.
Oh, yeah... (sighs)
We're in great shape.
(stomach growls)
Don't say it, Miss Chili Cheese.
Whatever, Dad
Bishop smirked while an offended look overtook Tony's face.
You're gonna pay for that comment probie
Tony spoke annoyedly before McGee made his way towards his desk with a confused look on his face.
What comment is bishop going to pay for?
She called me dad
McGee who was still very much confused looked over at bishop who was smirking even wider than before
Some guy at the bar, asked him if he could dance with his daughter aka me
McGee bursted out laughing in that moment with bishop right behind him.
Stop it you two
What did you find?
Gibbs spoke confused at the situation but also not wanting further explanation. He jumped right back into the case. Spending the rest of the evening working tirelessly to get a lead.
