Fornell: What on earth are you doing?! Emily: Me? What are *you* doing, Dad? Fornell: I *was* sleeping! Emily: I noticed. Still on Uncle Gibbs's couch for some reason. Fornell: You nearly scared me to death. And "Uncle Gibbs" is probably upstairs loading his bazooka as we speak! Gibbs [calmly eating cereal]: Nope. I'm good.
