Ziva: All warehouses are the same.
Tony: Up there with old houses, churches and prisons. They give me the willies.
Ziva: Is that the thing where people lick their fingers and then they put it in someone's ear?
Tony: That's a wet willy. I'm talking about the creeps.
Ziva: So are the creeps related to the willies?
Tony: All descendants of the heebie-jeebies.