Leroy Jethro Gibbs: What are you doing here?
Anthony DiNozzo: What am *I* doing? Wh-what are *you* doing? What are *we* doing? Is anybody *here*?
Leroy Jethro Gibbs: Ah, DiNozzo...
Anthony DiNozzo: What do we know? What are the facts? 'Cause we don't assume, we verify. Do we know she's dead? 'Cause if we know she's dead, we're going to get him!
Leroy Jethro Gibbs: Yeah, she's dead and we will get Kort. Us, not you.
Anthony DiNozzo: Oh *yes*, me! We've lost agents before, haven't we? And when we do it's
[slams hand on desk]
Anthony DiNozzo: [shouts] all hands on deck!
Leroy Jethro Gibbs: She's more than an agent to you.
Anthony DiNozzo: She was a *daughter* to you! She was a sister to McGee and Abby, and she was no more to me than anybody!
Anthony DiNozzo, Sr.: Well, that's not true.
Anthony DiNozzo: [shouts] Yes it is! And *why* are you following me?
Anthony DiNozzo, Sr.: Come back home, Junior.
Anthony DiNozzo: *No!*
[whispered]
Anthony DiNozzo: I can't!
[Tony cries]
Anthony DiNozzo, Sr.: You need time.
Anthony DiNozzo: I need to know what happened.
Anthony DiNozzo, Sr.: You *need* to breathe.
Anthony DiNozzo: I'll breathe when Trent Kort is *dead!*
Anthony DiNozzo, Sr.: But not like this. Just for tonight. Get your bearings, son.
Leroy Jethro Gibbs: Listen to him. He's right. Go!... or go for good
Anthony DiNozzo: [whispered] What?
Leroy Jethro Gibbs: I'm not asking. We got this.
[Tony cries]