Gibbs thought he might die by the time this lecture was over. He was pretty sure his agents knew better than to sexually harass someone, and he wasn't sure why they had to attend this meeting. He crossed his arms and sighed in relief when they were allowed to leave the room and go back to work. He was the first one out, closely followed by Ziva and Tim. "Come on." He told them. His phone rang and he picked it up, listening to see go it was and what they wanted. He was pretty mad now. How come they were just now and didn't have one earlier. "Grab your gear." He said, his voice portraying how very annoyed he was. He threw the keys to Ziva and then turned to look at his team. "One of you ride with me, one with Ziva. Come on." He'd let them decide who rode with who.