“Rota, Spain,” Gibbs stated flatly as he put orders on Tony’s desk. “Pack your bag, plane leaves in an oras 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 tanong as he noticed that McGee nor Bishop received orders to sumali him.
Gibbs took his upuan at his desk. “Think you need help sitting in a room taking pictures out a window all day?”...
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