Daniel: [irritable] I don't need a babysitter! I can handle a little time on the... [suddenly stops] Oh crap, hold o-

[the lovely wet sound of someone barfing into a bucket. For a solid minute]

[after throwing up subsides, a long silence]

Ziva: [loud sigh] This just proves my point.

Daniel: [voice is NOTICEABLY rough now. And mildly disgruntled] ..... ( Read more... )