<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ff99">"Black Lung," Tony breathed into the phone.  "Tim and Ziva are at Bethesda.  The Duckman just rolled up to scrub in and get us some info, and Doctor Pitt's in surgery with Tim -- it's -- bad.  What the hell are you doing at the Slaters?  No, scratch that.  I don't want to know what you and Breena get up to there.  I just -- could -- maybe.  Use my Black Lung here?"<br/>
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"He needs his friend," Jack said into the phone.<br/>
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Ducky smiled a little at the boys -- because they were -- before answering Jethro.  "I shall scrub in to Ziva's first then -- give you an update and then check on Timothy.  They are in good hands here, Jethro."</span></span>