NCIS, Season 7

Tony:
[He is inside the van] Last one to use the van should have to clean it out. Should be a rule.

Ziva:
There is.

Tony:
Well, who was the last one to use it?

Ziva:
You were.

Tony:
[Laughs] I don't think so, 'cause it smells like falafels and I know a certain back-up probie agent that smells a little falafely. You wanna' help?

Ziva:
Sure.

Tony:
Thank you.

Ziva:
[Kicks the trash can over to Tony and walks over to Damon Werth]

Damon Werth:
Probie?

Ziva:
Yeah, I'm in the process of becoming a sworn NCIS agent.

Damon Werth:
Don't you have to be an American citizen to join a federal agency?

Ziva:
I'm also in the process of becoming an American citizen.

Damon Werth:
And I thought you had to be a legal resident for, you know...

Ziva:
[Interrupting] There are a few strings being tugged.

Tony:
Pulled. Pull strings.

Damon Werth:
Tug heart strings.

Ziva:
The heart has strings?

Damon Werth:
According to poets.

Tony:
Don't confuse the girl. Taken a lot of marionetting to get her this far.

Damon Werth:
And who's the puppet master?