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Special Agent Timothy McGee : Hey boss, I got an article here that you may want to read. I can send the link to your email or text the link to your phone.
[Gibbs stares at him]
Special Agent Timothy McGee : Or I can just print it out on paper and give it to you in your hand.
Special Agent Jethro Gibbs : Revolutionary concept, McGee.
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Abby Sciuto : What kind of name is "Mallison"?
Special Agent Timothy McGee : It's "M. Allison Hart". I think they're missing some punctuation.
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Special Agent Jethro Gibbs : So McGee, do you know what killed Lt Commander Sayers?
Special Agent Timothy McGee : I think I do.
Special Agent Jethro Gibbs : You *think*, or you *know*?
Special Agent Timothy McGee : I know one thing, his jetpack exploded.
Special Agent Jethro Gibbs : Jetpacks...? Yeah, it's going to be a weird one.
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Special Agent Timothy McGee : Can't believe the Mexican authorities dropped the charges against Colonel Bell. Colonel Bell. Wonder if there's any relationship to Bell Labs. Bell Labs: inventors of the rocket belt. Rocket belt's an amazing model. It's a catalyst that decomposes hydrogen peroxide into pressurized steam and oxygen. You get significant thrust from lightweight rockets for about thirty seconds...
[Gibbs nonchalantly slabs McGee's head]
Special Agent Jethro Gibbs : I got it, McGee. You know a lot about jet packs.
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Special Agent Timothy McGee : It was his!
Ziva David : What was?
Special Agent Timothy McGee : The pack. It didn't belong to either of the Tillmans, it belonged to Sayers.
Special Agent Anthony DiNozzo : He built his own jet pack?
Special Agent Timothy McGee : The pack uses fighter jet engineering. That's the missing piece. Sayers ripped off the technology from both of the Tillmans and...
Ziva David : He borrowed from the Navy, as well, to build his own version, which used the best of all three.
Special Agent Anthony DiNozzo : But it crashed.
Ziva David : So, it was not very good.
Special Agent Timothy McGee : That was the intention. The intention was to crash. To dispose of the body where it wouldn't be discovered.
Special Agent Anthony DiNozzo : It was pretty far off the beaten path.
Special Agent Timothy McGee : Any decent pilot could have flown it.
Special Agent Anthony DiNozzo : How about a great pilot? Sheridan wanted the job with Tillman. Petitioned the Navy for it.
Ziva David : But Sayers took that, then picked up a second one.
Special Agent Timothy McGee : Sheridan loses out twice, probably doesn't respond well to that.
Ziva David : Gonna pull the squadron's psych profiles.
Special Agent Timothy McGee : Let's double check their paperwork, scan their files for engineering backgrounds. Need to talk to Gibbs.
[McGee looks around and notices Gibbs isn't at his desk]
Special Agent Timothy McGee : Where is Gibbs?
[Tony, smirking, points at his desk phone]
Special Agent Jethro Gibbs : [on speaker] Right here, Elf Lord.
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Special Agent Timothy McGee : All right, gonna need to get a look at Tillman's financials. I'm gonna stay here.
[to DiNozzo and Ziva]
Special Agent Timothy McGee : You two - go out and talk to him.
Ziva David : So McGee is not coming to the jet pack factory?
Special Agent Anthony DiNozzo : Ok, well, you get your homework done, and - and then you can go out an play with the neighbor kids.
[DiNozzo chuckles slightly]
Special Agent Anthony DiNozzo : Good boy.
Special Agent Jethro Gibbs : [DiNozzo and Ziva leave. To McGee] The price of being in charge.
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[McGee takes control of the killer's jetpack by remote control]
Special Agent Anthony DiNozzo : Wow, it works!
Special Agent Timothy McGee : Oh, this is sweet.
Special Agent Anthony DiNozzo : He's like a hummingbird... I wanna fly him!
[He grabs for McGee's remote control]
Special Agent Anthony DiNozzo : Come on-!
Special Agent Timothy McGee : Tony, no, you're gonna break it-!
[the killer wavers in mid-air]
Special Agent Jethro Gibbs : McGee, get him down!
Special Agent Timothy McGee : Bringing him down, Boss.
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Special Agent Timothy McGee : [narrating his own short film] This is a public demonstration in 1961. Functional technology nearly half a century ago. Measure that against progress in other arenas - internal combustion engine, radio, television, the Internet - in fifty years, they go from impossible to practical to ubiquitous. Meanwhile, *they* keep the jet pack relegated to the world of science fiction...
[McGee pauses the film]
Special Agent Jethro Gibbs : "They"? The Jet Pack Conspiracy?
Special Agent Timothy McGee : Well, Boss, if you look at it, it's really the only logical explanation...
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Victor Tillman : I liked Sayers. He was a great guy. What motive would I have to kill him? It wasn't even my pack.
Special Agent Timothy McGee : He was being paid by your ex-wife.
Victor Tillman : ...That son of a bitch!
Special Agent Timothy McGee : So you didn't know?
Victor Tillman : No, I didn't know! Of course I didn't know! If I'd known, I would have...!
[McGee raises an eyebrow]
Victor Tillman : I would have fired him. She was my top competitor.
Special Agent Timothy McGee : Locally.
Victor Tillman : Well, yeah, the Kiwis got a big jump on me.
Special Agent Timothy McGee : And the Swiss.
Victor Tillman : Oh, come on, a collapsible wing? It's great for distance...
Special Agent Timothy McGee : But without hover capability, it'll always be for professionals, I know.
[Gibbs coughs gently, telling McGee to get back on track]
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Ziva David : There's nothing good on the Internet anymore.
Special Agent Timothy McGee : Yeah, I think that Internet thing has just about run its course.