Grissom: I need you to roll up your sleeve and give me a pint of your blood
Holly Gribbs: What for?
Grissom: It's customary for all new hires.
Holly Gribbs: Why?
Grissom: So many reasons.
(Later)
Warrick: Whose blood is it?
Grissom: The new girl. Want to donate?
Warrick: Hell, no.
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