Re: Quotes you want to, should, or will never hear on CSI NY
^ :lol: I love it! Here's mine...
(Everyone is hanging out in the break room except Danny & Stella. All of a sudden Danny runs in)
Danny: Mac, come quick. There's loud music coming from the lab & I dunno what the hell is going on.
Mac: Wait, where's Stella?
Danny: How am I supposed to know?
Mac: C'mon guys, break is over. Let's go!
(All enter the lab to get a big surprise. Stella is dancing in the corner of the lab to Zorba the Greek while drinking out of the ouzo bottle)
Mac: Um, Stella. What's going on here?
Stella: Merry Christmas Mac. I'm just trying to get into the holiday spirit.
Mac: And you're doing that by getting drunk and dancing in a circle.
Stella: Y'know, I was gonna give you some of this ouzo but I guess I won't.
Lindsay: Well, would you mind turning it down just a bit?
Stella: Pfft, good one. Hey, why don't you guys come over & have some shots with me?
Danny: I dunno if it's a good idea to be drinking on the job Stel.
Stella: *walks over & says in thick Greek accent* Don't worry, you're Greek now. *pinches Danny's cheeks*
Danny: Sure. Um, would it be ok if I drank from a shot glass.
Stella: Fine, ya sissy. Hold the glass still while I pour it in. *pours in ouzo*
Danny: *examines the shot glass* Now what?
Stella: After I say "Stin iya sas!" you do the shot & then exclaim "Opa!"
Danny: That sounds easy.
Stella: It should be Messer. Stin iya sas! *raises the bottle*
Danny: *takes the shot* Ooh, it burns my throat.
Stella: Hey, you never said opa!
Danny: What does that mean?
Stella: It means you're gonna have to do another shot. Now stay still!
Danny: Are you ready now?
Stella: Only if you are. Stin iya sas!
Danny: *takes the shot* O, o, opa!
Stella: OPA! Bravo vlaka. Now who's next. *smacks Danny on the shoulder*
Flack: Um, could I dance instead?
Stella: How about you give me a word, any word, & I show you how that word is Greek.
Flack: Why not. How about, morphology?
Stella: Morphology, morphology. Ah yes. Morph in Greek means objects that change their shape & size or whatever & morphology is the study of word structure so there you go.
Hawkes: How about me?
Stella: You get to dance with me. Hold me a little tighter because I might fall you know? *takes a sip from the ouzo bottle*
Hawkes: So, like this?
Stella: What are you doing? You come to Greece & do that they think you're crazy. If I fall you can pick me up ok. *begans to dance*
Lindsay: *whispers* That looks fun.
Stella: Hey, who took my bouzouki?
Mac: You never had a bouzouki Stella.
Stella: In that case go buy me one cheap skate.
Flack: Guys, on the count of five lets go.
Hawkes: Ok...
Flack: One, two, three, four, five!
(Everyones runs out of the lab, leaving Stella alone)
Stella: Hey, where did everyone go. Ah well? There's more ouzo for me. OPA! *continues dancing & drinking*