Jay Smith watched as the NCIS officers rolled in.  Every time he sees a black SUV, it reminds him that another case will be taken away from him and his department.  "Great," he says as he rolls his eyes, and outs his cigarette.<br/><br/>Almost all of the way turned around, his eye catches a woman jumping out of the SUV.  Trying to play it cool, he decides that instead of walking the perimeter again, he would stay to meet that woman.  "Nice ass," he said out loud.<br/><br/>Jay was the kind of man who didn't really care about the way he looked, and he knew that was why he had been divorced twice. Didn't matter to him, he still felt he was handsome with out trying.  Little did he know, that this was not his best attribute.<br/><br/>(http://i78.photobucket.com/albums/j97/Beloveds-Lessons/artspeedingcop.jpg)<br/><br/>Since he was the lead so far, he figured he would stick it out for a few minutes, and ... uh... take one for the team.  He knew it would suck to have this case taken away, but... that is what they made all these departments for.<br/><br/>He stuck around the front of the house, and waited for them to talk to him.  Taking in a long drink of his coffee, he adjusts his pants, making himself feel a little more important.  He calms himself by running his chubby little hands over his well outgrew mustache.  Jay decides that the best move is to meet them half way.  He grins his best grin, and starts a small stride over to the NCIS agents.<br/>