(gets the attention of Palmer, Jodi, and Sasha)
Gibbs: Oh, how I've missed you, my precious leeches... the way one misses... (sniff, sniff) I don't know... an itchy nut-sack?
Sasha: GIBBS, YOU (bleep) TRAITOR!! When we catch you, I'm going to (bleep) you and both your eye sockets with their own (bleep) (bleep)! I'm gonna make sure you're buried with your (bleep) hanging out of your eye socket, do you hear me?! Your mom's gonna say it!!
Gibbs: Well, be sure to stab me in my ears too, Love, in case you release another album.
Sasha: You (bleep)-sucking, mother-(bleep) pig---
(Palmer mutes Sasha's conversation)