bora bora. (stammers) what, you two went to bora bora to surf? nobody goes to bora bora to surf. okay. fbi gave you what we had. i'm just asking that ncis do the same thing. to be clear, i saved you first. those waves were sick, brah. (under breath): shut up. just give her the file. give her the file. okay. thank you. mm-hmm. ugh. she would be fun on karaoke night. but i should probably double-check everything she just told us, right? with extreme prejudice. thank you. you're welcome.