“Well, I told you about the… the brains. I told you about the guts, I
told you about the muscle, the scientist, the politician, the leader, I
told you about every member of the team, except myself. The part I play. I’m the wild card. I’m the guy who looks at the reality in front of him and refuses to accept it. Like right now I should be terrified, right? But I’m not.“
A: See this? G: Yes. A: I cut myself today installing a graphics card in my computer. G: Okay? You want me to kiss it or something? A: That’d be really nice, but it’s not my point. Most of the metal inside electronics is unfinished. I cut myself all the time on burs and rough edges. G: Yeah, well you ought to try building a boat with hand tools after a couple shots of Jack. A: Anyway, my point is, I was snooping around the circuit board, and I found… this. It’s blood, Gibbs. Whoever assembled this cut themselves. We have their DNA. G: That’s great work, Abby. ……………………………… G: Feel better? A: Much.
“Over the years we do some things, some good, some bad. Decisions that help one person can hurt another. Damned if you do. In the end, we make sacrifices, live with them. Things happen sometimes that are out of our control.”
Gibbs: Ah, there you are, Jen I’ve been looking all over for you Jen: I thought since we were short on agents, Abby could use some help Gibbs: The only reason we are short on agents is because you sent DiNozzo home Jen: Well, there’s no sense in getting us all sick Abby Sciuto: [as Gibbs] Next time you send one of my team home you clear it with me first, Director! [as Jen] Oh, I didn’t know I needed your permission to handle my own personnel, Agent Gibbs! [as Gibbs] Your personnel?! [as Jen] Last time I checked, it said “Director” on my door, not yours! Abby:[to both of them] The kids don’t like it when mommy and daddy fight!