Ziva: I was not sure what to say.
Tony: Well you were sure it had to be said in the mens' room?
Ziva: I'm sure it had to be said. (Pauses) When you shot Michael, I almost killed you where you stood.
Tony: I wasn't standing.
Ziva: No you weren't, you were lying on the ground, without adequate backup, completely violating protocol...
Tony: And double parked.
Ziva: Yes. I noticed. But that does not matter. Just like it does not matter how it worked out for Michael.
Tony: So what does?
Ziva: That you had my back, that you have always had my back and that I was wrong to question your motives.
Tony: So why did you?
Ziva: I trusted my brother Ari, I trusted Michael, I could not afford to trust you.
Tony: I thought you weren't sure what to say.
Ziva: I guess I had a long time to think about things.
Tony: I'm sorry Ziva.
Ziva: No it is I who am sorry.
(Kisses Tony on the cheek) Your instincts were right, you were a cop and I should have never faulted you for thinking...
Tony: (Grabs Ziva) I'm a cop! I think like a cop...genius!