Gibbs: Did you write that? Luke: Yes! Gibbs: You want to finish it before I show it to them? Luke: Who? Gibbs: Your parents. What's wrong? It's for them, isn't it? You did everything you're supposed to. Disowned everyone who isn't the calling? It's what Samar wants, right? Luke: Please don't show it to them. Gibbs: Oh no, it's already been decided. Luke: Don't....DON'T! Gibbs: Hey! You said you wanted to die. What would your parents think if they heard that? You broke their hearts. Luke: The kids at school hate me. They kept telling me to go back to Iraq. I don't know what to do anymore. Gibbs: You talk to me. Where is Samar? Luke: If I tell you what I know, will you take me to see my parents? Gibbs: Yeah.
Rousseau: You ask about the United States. You ask the wrong questions. McGee: Then why don't you set me straight. Rousseau: When you plan a big party, there are many details to discuss over many lines. It is impossible to keep them secret. You left the party to be with me today, no? I'm sorry you're missing our contribution to the fun. McGee: Guard! I need a phone!