“Rota, Spain,” Gibbs stated flatly as he put orders on Tony’s desk. “Pack your bag, plane leaves in an heure and a half.”
“But we have a team already in Rota, Boss!” Tony complained in disbelief. “Can’t one of their people do this?”
“Well yeah, DiNozzo, but their people aren’t my people! Pack your bag!”
Tony closed his computer and grabbed his backpack. “This a solo trip?” he question as he noticed that McGee nor Bishop received orders to rejoindre him.
Gibbs took his siège at his desk. “Think toi need help sitting in a room taking pictures out a window all day?”...
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