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Cataract
“Isn’t that a crime?” Gibbs couldn’t help asking as he watched Ducky shove the french cop over the cataract. He was still new to NCIS at this point in time. He looked over the cliff and watched the cop fall into the lake below.
“He needed to cool off.” Ducky muttered very unhappy with the treatment he’d received at the hands of the french cop. As if he were a doddering old fool who didn’t know what he was doing, they were the ones who called him out. Ducky grumbled.
Gibbs knew then not to mess with Ducky. Clearly, he wouldn’t like the results.
