5×06 Das Geisterschiff | Chimera



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    Adrian Monk
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    Coole Folge, war doch alles sehr mysteriös und die Auflösung dann richtig simple.
    In Höchstform war mal wieder Tony und wie er sich mit seinem nahenden Tod auseinander gesetzt hat =) =) Hab ja noch auf einen Freudentanz von ihm gewartet, als er erfahren hat, dass er nicht sterben wird =)
    Abby war leider etwas wenig involviert, lässt sich bei so einer Mission halt nicht verhindern #sad#

    Tony: (singing) Ba Ba black ship have you any wool? Yes sir. Yes sir, but in order to see it you’re going to need top secret government clearance.

    (after finding a room full of scientific equipment)
    Tony: Hmm. I guess you can’t judge a black ship by its wool.

    Tony: Oh, I get it boss. It’s a black ship.
    Ziva: Black sheep?
    Tony: No. They don’t exist.
    Ziva: Oh, I’ve seen black sheep.
    Tony: No. I said black ship not sheep. Clearly the U.S. Navy is still intent on pulling the wool over the eyes of the American people.

    McGee: Every room is empty.
    Ziva: It’s like the entire crew disappeared.
    Tony: Welcome aboard the U.S. N.S. Houdini.

    Tony: You ever see Run Silent, Run Deep?
    Gibbs: The run silent part sounds good.

    (Tony is describing how he’d hoped to meet his demise the way one of several movie characters met theirs.)
    Gibbs: Or like Charlie Chaplain in The Gold Rush.
    Tony: How’d he die?
    Gibbs: Silently.

    Abby: Of course, blood that’s passed through so much GI tract has very a particular smell. (Tony takes a big whiff) But since this guy may have died from a highly contagious virus, whatever you do, don’t inhale it.
    Tony: We’re not good.
    Gibbs: Hey, you okay, DiNozzo?
    Tony: Not for long.

    McGee: I’m dealing with my boat-phobia, Tony’s dealing with his rat-phobia, and Ziva’s dealing with her ghost-phobia.
    Abby: So, what’s Gibbs dealing with?
    Gibb: Them.

    Ducky: You were right, Ziva. There is someone on board.
    Ziva: Not him. There’s someone alive. I can feel it.
    Tony: A lion-headed dragon goat?
    Ziva: Maybe.

    Tony: Steady probie.
    McGee: Tell that to my stomach.
    (Tony bends down to height of McGee’s stomach)
    Tony: Steady probie’s stomach.

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