Tony: Fruit of the month might be good. Maybe a foot massage. McGee: Tony, I never pegged you as a catalog shopper. Tony: Well, that's because I'm not, tiny Tim, but desperate times call for desperate measures. I took these from my neighbor's doorstep. Ziva: You stole them? Tony: The doorstep is considered a common area.
McGee: It's freezing this morning. Tony: Man up, chilly willy. Feel that warm blood coursing through your veins. Get in touch with your inner McGrizzly Adams. McGee: Well I've got hand warmers. Tony: Give me one. McGee: No.