(Tony arguing with McGee as he's entering the bullpen and Ziva's phone starts ringing)
Tony: Hold on a second. (picks up and talks to phone) Ziva David's phone.
Michael: Ziva please.
Tony: She's not in right now... (turns around and sees Ziva walking into bullpen) Um, actually she is just walking in. (Tony holds phone to shoulder while Ziva tries to grab it) Man, deep voice, slightly accented, 6'3", 200 pounds, Prada suit, Italian shoes, standing on the north side of the street, looking for Ziva.
(takes phone from him)
Ziva: Thank you, Tony.
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