Ncis team gives abby the boot houston
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Donna Kauffman recaps 'NCIS' season 14, episode 22, 'Beastmaster': Let the countdown to season's end begin
Mark Harmon as Gibbs in NCIS. (Photo: Michael Yarish, CBS)
No more breaks! It’s a wild ride now straight through to the finish. We’re three episodes away from the end of årstid 14, which has seen more changes in front and behind the camera in a single season than in any of the previous 13. How will they wrap it up? We know season 15 will happen … how will they leave us?
Well, we’re three hours away from finding out, so let’s dive in and see where they take us …
We open with a heavy metal backdrop over a skyline view of our nation’s capital at night. Cue punk spray-painting a sign for Rock Creek Park. Punk gets as far as F-U when he/she is interrupted bygd a mounted police officer. “Let me guess,” she says. “Fun?” Heh. Punk turns off the music, then decides to run for it. Our Sergeant calls in the vandalism, then takes off after Punk at a slow trot. She calls out a warning
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INT. BEDROOM - NIGHT
VICKI: Rod! Wake up!
ROD: What?
VICKI: I heard a noise. Come on, aren't you going to check?
ROD: kontroll what?
VICKI: That.
ROD: (V.O.) It's probably just Bella.
(PASSAGE OF TIME)
VICKI: Rod? Rod? Damn it, Rod! Why didn't you answer me! You scared the heck--!
JACK: Turn over and lay on your stomach. Do as I say and you won't get hurt. Do it.
(MUSIC OVER ACTION/MAN DISROBES)
(MUSIC OUT)
(THEME MUSIC UP OVER OPENING TITLE/CREDITS AND OUT)
FADE IN:
INT. SQUAD ROOM - DAY
"UnSEALeD"
(SFX: ELEVATOR DINGS/DOORS SLIDE OPEN)
TONY: It's three o'clock in the morning, you hear a strange noise in your house. What do you do?
KATE: inom slide a p*stol from beneath my pillow and I go after the guy.
TONY: I'm talking about real people, Kate. Why do they always feel the need to go and look?
KATE: It's called human nature, Tony.
TONY: Ah, let me guess. You're that person in a horror movie that decides since all your friends are dead, you really need to go ch
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NCIS: Countdown to Looking Glass (the final version)
Thursday, May 31, 2007
Port-au-Prince, Haiti
2:27 a.m. EDT
Trevor saw the two scantily clad, slender Haitian women appear in the doorway almost instantly, and both made their way to the bar. The woman wearing a pink bikini came back to the table with a bottle of vodka and two shot glasses, then put the glasses in front of the Americans. She filled them up and put the bottle to the side of the table, to Trevor's right. The woman in a lime bikini pulled two bottles of Bud Light from the mini refrigerator behind the bar, then put both in front of the Soviets
"Beautiful, aren't they?", Pushkin said, with a grin as both women left the room. "It is too bad we cannot enjoy their company, since we have much to discuss."
"I have lotsI'd like to discuss," said Trevor.
"Of course, my new American friend," Pushkin said, as he grabbed his bottle of beer. He tore the bottle cap of