<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ff99">"Black Lung will remember Code Red, yeah," Tony agreed.  He stifled a yawn.  "The monster's right about the coffee.  And probably the chocolate."<br/>
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"M'always right about chocolate."  Jack nudged Tony with his foot.  "You need a nap."<br/>
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"I do not need a <i>nap</i>.  DiNozzos do not take <i>naps</i>."<br/>
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Ducky strolled in before it could devolve into further petty bickering.  "My dear boys, I received a call from Doctor Pitt not half an hour ago -- his call being considerably more informative than yours, Anthony."  Ducky raised an eyebrow at Tony, who shrugged.  "Would you prefer I scrub in for an update, or stay here with you?"  He took off hat and jacket, placing them in a chair next to Jethro.</span></span>