No problemos. Oxygen is always handy in times like these.
To My Knees...Nee...Needs?
[Hummerhome]
Horatio: Okay people, I want to get over to that lab. We have the whole place to ourself.
Calleigh: Where are the townspeople?
Horatio: Around.
Delko: What if we need to talk to someone?
Horatio: If you need to talk to someone, talk to me first.
Delko: Gotcha.
Horatio: Head out.
[Everyone leaves]
Delko: Hey Cal?
Calleigh: Yeah Eric?
Delko: He he I slipped some stuff into Speed's milk this morning.
Calleigh: Oh Eric.
Delko: He'll thank me.
Calleigh: He'll kill you.
Delko: He won't know.
Calleigh: He'll know.
Delko: How?
Calleigh: Well he's going to think something's up if he's laughing at the evidence.
Delko: Pish posh, he won't know the difference. *walks away*
Calleigh: *shakes head*
[Autopsy]
Carly: Wow nice morgue.
Anni: I like Miami's better but whatever.
Coroner: Well, I did the autopsy this morning. He died from a gunshot wound to the chest.
Anni: Okay anything else?
Coroner: He was dragged along the ground. There are some cuts and bruises along his body.
Anni: Great. Well, not for the kid. For the case.
Carly: Good job.
Anni: Thanks.
[Trace lab]
Katie: Are you okay? Your hands are kind of shaky.
Speed: I'm fine. *grabs pipette*
Katie: Are you still mad at Eric?
Speed: I'm trying to test this sap. I don't have time to be mad at Eric.
Katie: Well you look like you're about to explode.
Speed: What?
Katie: Your hands are shaking.
Speed: Well thank you captain obvious.
Horatio: *walks in* Speed, have you processed the trace?
Speed: I'M ONLY ONE MAN!
Horatio: ...Okay...*steps back*
Speed: *sigh* Sorry. No, I haven't processed it yet. I've only been here ten minutes.
Horatio: Well let me know if you find anything. *leaves*
Katie: That was rude.
Speed: *frowns* I'm just trying to get this finished. *drops pipette* Damnit!
Katie: Um...You seem tense.
Speed: *takes off gloves* Yeah well that's just great. *throws gloves*
Katie: So you're going to throw a tantrum because you dropped a plastic tube?
Speed: I'm not throwing a tantrum. Children do that.
Katie: Then what are you doing?
Speed: I'm venting frustration.
Katie: Yeah I hate to break it to you, but that's the same thing.
Speed: Fine.
Katie: Did you want me to process that?
Speed: No. I'll do it.
Katie: Okay. I'll be with Anni and Carly if you need me. *leaves*
Speed: Great.
[Layout room]
Katie: So, what are we doing in here?
Anni: Processing the vic's clothes.
Katie: Excellent.
Carly: I don't know how far we're going to get.
Anni: Well we know the vic was in a forest, so let's try and find something to lead us to a location.
Carly: Like what? A pine fresh smell?
[Trace lab]
Calleigh: *smiles* Hey Tim.
Speed: *staring at table*
Calleigh: ...What are you looking at?
Speed: The table.
Calleigh: Why?
Speed: Because I can look at whatever I want.
Calleigh: Did you process the goo yet?
Speed: IT'S SAP!
Calleigh: ...Okay sap.
Speed: It's in the GCMS.
Calleigh: Good. Um, are you angry because I can come back later.
Speed: *sigh* What did you need?
Calleigh: Do you feel...Different?
Speed: Why?
Calleigh: Well Eric said...Well he said he slipped you something this morning. He didn't tell me what.
Speed: *blank stare*
Calleigh: What?
Speed: *laughs* Great. I'm some kind of experiment to him. Let's see how many drugs we can get Tim on today!
Calleigh: Do you know which drug?
Speed: Well I know it's not weed.
Calleigh: Meth?
Speed: I don't think so. It's not as strong.
Calleigh: Well how do you feel?
Speed: Angry, irritated, anxious, alert, energetic...*sigh* Great.
Calleigh: What?
Speed: I'M ON CRACK!
Calleigh: ...*starts giggling*
Speed: What's so funny?
Calleigh: I was saying the words 'speed's on crack' in my head and it sounded weird.
Speed: I'm glad I amuse you.
Calleigh: I don't know how he's getting all the drugs.
Speed: I'm going to kill him.
Calleigh: Well just calm down and sit for a while.
Speed: I can't calm down, I'm on crack remember?
Calleigh: *smiles*
Speed: *rolls eyes* What?
Calleigh: I don't know, you just seem...Yourself. *laughs*
Speed: Thanks Cal. I appreciate knowing the fact that I always act like I'm on crack.
[Printer beeps]
Speed: *grabs paper* Substance was tree sap. Specifically, oak tree.
Calleigh: Good, so we can narrow down the location to our primary crime scene.
Speed: Yeah well it probably only narrows it down to a third of the area.
Calleigh: It's still something to work with.
Speed: *frowns* I can't believe he slipped me cocaine.
Calleigh: Let it go Tim. *leaves*
Speed: Easier said than done. You're not on it.
TBC.........
To My Knees...Nee...Needs?
[Hummerhome]
Horatio: Okay people, I want to get over to that lab. We have the whole place to ourself.
Calleigh: Where are the townspeople?
Horatio: Around.
Delko: What if we need to talk to someone?
Horatio: If you need to talk to someone, talk to me first.
Delko: Gotcha.
Horatio: Head out.
[Everyone leaves]
Delko: Hey Cal?
Calleigh: Yeah Eric?
Delko: He he I slipped some stuff into Speed's milk this morning.
Calleigh: Oh Eric.
Delko: He'll thank me.
Calleigh: He'll kill you.
Delko: He won't know.
Calleigh: He'll know.
Delko: How?
Calleigh: Well he's going to think something's up if he's laughing at the evidence.
Delko: Pish posh, he won't know the difference. *walks away*
Calleigh: *shakes head*
[Autopsy]
Carly: Wow nice morgue.
Anni: I like Miami's better but whatever.
Coroner: Well, I did the autopsy this morning. He died from a gunshot wound to the chest.
Anni: Okay anything else?
Coroner: He was dragged along the ground. There are some cuts and bruises along his body.
Anni: Great. Well, not for the kid. For the case.
Carly: Good job.
Anni: Thanks.
[Trace lab]
Katie: Are you okay? Your hands are kind of shaky.
Speed: I'm fine. *grabs pipette*
Katie: Are you still mad at Eric?
Speed: I'm trying to test this sap. I don't have time to be mad at Eric.
Katie: Well you look like you're about to explode.
Speed: What?
Katie: Your hands are shaking.
Speed: Well thank you captain obvious.
Horatio: *walks in* Speed, have you processed the trace?
Speed: I'M ONLY ONE MAN!
Horatio: ...Okay...*steps back*
Speed: *sigh* Sorry. No, I haven't processed it yet. I've only been here ten minutes.
Horatio: Well let me know if you find anything. *leaves*
Katie: That was rude.
Speed: *frowns* I'm just trying to get this finished. *drops pipette* Damnit!
Katie: Um...You seem tense.
Speed: *takes off gloves* Yeah well that's just great. *throws gloves*
Katie: So you're going to throw a tantrum because you dropped a plastic tube?
Speed: I'm not throwing a tantrum. Children do that.
Katie: Then what are you doing?
Speed: I'm venting frustration.
Katie: Yeah I hate to break it to you, but that's the same thing.
Speed: Fine.
Katie: Did you want me to process that?
Speed: No. I'll do it.
Katie: Okay. I'll be with Anni and Carly if you need me. *leaves*
Speed: Great.
[Layout room]
Katie: So, what are we doing in here?
Anni: Processing the vic's clothes.
Katie: Excellent.
Carly: I don't know how far we're going to get.
Anni: Well we know the vic was in a forest, so let's try and find something to lead us to a location.
Carly: Like what? A pine fresh smell?
[Trace lab]
Calleigh: *smiles* Hey Tim.
Speed: *staring at table*
Calleigh: ...What are you looking at?
Speed: The table.
Calleigh: Why?
Speed: Because I can look at whatever I want.
Calleigh: Did you process the goo yet?
Speed: IT'S SAP!
Calleigh: ...Okay sap.
Speed: It's in the GCMS.
Calleigh: Good. Um, are you angry because I can come back later.
Speed: *sigh* What did you need?
Calleigh: Do you feel...Different?
Speed: Why?
Calleigh: Well Eric said...Well he said he slipped you something this morning. He didn't tell me what.
Speed: *blank stare*
Calleigh: What?
Speed: *laughs* Great. I'm some kind of experiment to him. Let's see how many drugs we can get Tim on today!
Calleigh: Do you know which drug?
Speed: Well I know it's not weed.
Calleigh: Meth?
Speed: I don't think so. It's not as strong.
Calleigh: Well how do you feel?
Speed: Angry, irritated, anxious, alert, energetic...*sigh* Great.
Calleigh: What?
Speed: I'M ON CRACK!
Calleigh: ...*starts giggling*
Speed: What's so funny?
Calleigh: I was saying the words 'speed's on crack' in my head and it sounded weird.
Speed: I'm glad I amuse you.
Calleigh: I don't know how he's getting all the drugs.
Speed: I'm going to kill him.
Calleigh: Well just calm down and sit for a while.
Speed: I can't calm down, I'm on crack remember?
Calleigh: *smiles*
Speed: *rolls eyes* What?
Calleigh: I don't know, you just seem...Yourself. *laughs*
Speed: Thanks Cal. I appreciate knowing the fact that I always act like I'm on crack.
[Printer beeps]
Speed: *grabs paper* Substance was tree sap. Specifically, oak tree.
Calleigh: Good, so we can narrow down the location to our primary crime scene.
Speed: Yeah well it probably only narrows it down to a third of the area.
Calleigh: It's still something to work with.
Speed: *frowns* I can't believe he slipped me cocaine.
Calleigh: Let it go Tim. *leaves*
Speed: Easier said than done. You're not on it.
TBC.........