[using a computer program that predicts the features of a couple's children, Tony and Abby combine Gibbs and Jenny and produce a hypothetical daughter.]
Wow... even with Gibbs as a father, I'd date her.
Never more than once, DiNozzo.
Abby
Aw, you and the Director make nice Gibblets, Gibbs.
Tell me you found a match on our suspect's prints, Abs.
Abby
Negative. Still processing. But what we do have is $73.65. That's what the victim was carrying. And there's no pennies. He probably threw them out. A lot of people do. I mean I don't but other people do. Do you know how many pennies are thrown out or put into jars every year?
Abby
3.5 Billion. Billion, Gibbs! That's like 35 million dollars. That's a lot of pennies in any language.
Abby
No, Russians don't have pennies, they have kopeks.
Abby
It's ok. I'm sure you find other things beautiful.
Like Gibbs breaking up a chic-fight?
Abby
I can't believe I missed that!
I've got good news. Guess what is now playing on McGee TV.
[Shows video to Abby on his cellphone]
[...]
Abby
This is my favorite part.
[Gibbs enters the lab unnoticed]
Ah, there you are, Jen. I've been looking all over for you.
I thought since we were short on agents, Abby could use some help.
The only reason we are short on agents is because you sent DiNozzo home.
Well, there's no sense getting us all sick...
Abby
[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! [to both of them] The kids don't like it when mommy and daddy fight.
Abby
They don't hate you, McGee.
Ziva tried to kill me yesterday.
Abby
Well, you did base all of the characters in your book on us, and you didn't ask our permission.
Deep Six is a work of pure fiction!
Abby
You described everything in my bedroom.
Not everything. Do you still have those...?
[Abby's computer beeps.]
Abby
Ah-ah. Fantasize later, Hemingway.
WWoman
From the video presentation it's clear that sexual harassment can take many forms in the workplace. A coworker with elevator eyes looking you up and down, a coworker shows you a cartoon or photo of a sexual nature.
WWoman
A coworker's hand accidentally brushes up against your body.
WWoman
Physical contact can be divided into three categories. Green light includes normal behavior. Yellow light includes borderline behavior such as hugging someone...
[Abby raises her hand.]
Abby
What's wrong with hugging people? I hug people all the time.
WWoman
You may see it as friendly, but your coworkers may find it offensive.
Abby
You guys get offended when I hug you?!
[everyone mutters no]
Abby
[happily] I am hugging you all in my mind right now.
WWoman
DOD policy is very clear about this point, miss. You must first ask permission before making physical contact with a coworker.
Abby
Like, every time?
WWoman
Yes. Finally there's red light behavior such as deliberate unwelcome touching.
Ziva leans forward and licks Tony's ear and neck, causing him to stand up in suprise.]
Uh, yeah. If you slap someone on the back of the head like this... [slaps McGee's head, McGee slaps back] would that be considered inappropriate behavior?
WWoman
Absolutely. Are you saying that this has actually happened?
[Jenny looks at Gibbs. Gibbs shares a look with Tony.]
...No. Just wondering, that's all.
[Palmer raises his hand.]
What if your job includes touching, ah, naked people...
WWoman
That is inappropriate at any time.
WWoman
[sternly] Why are you touching dead naked people?!
Well, I work in autopsy...
I found it, Abby. I found how they got in.
Abby
How'd you know I was here?
Oh, uh, I, uh... didn't. Look, Abby, I'm really sor--
Abby
I know. [pauses, then comes up behind McGee and hugs him]
I though you were supposed to ask first.
Abby
Never with you, Tim.
[McGee puts his hand over hers.]
JJamie
All right, but even if I get in, all I can tell you is stuff like oil pressure and fuel levels. Navigation, external sensors, that's all handled by scientists. [logs in to his monitoring program] All right, I'm in. Now what?
Abby
Just sit back and let the scientists....
...Kick all kinds of major ass.