NCIS, Season 11

McGee:
What is with you lately?

Tony:
Me? [chuckles] Tim, you systematically eat my yogurt all week.

McGee:
Well, if you don't want me to eat then write your name on it.

Tony:
I shouldn't have to, Tim.

McGee:
You don't deserve yogurt, you know that? All you do is bash people: me, the suit guy, Jackson.

Tony:
[subtly sarcastically] Ok. I got it. Thanks for setting me straight. You are the wind beneath my wings. [drops a box onto McGee's desk]

McGee:
[eyes the box and then Tony] What is this?

Tony:
[grins] Oh, uh, case files from Metro. Other robberies in the area.

McGee:
Yeah, why are they on my desk?

Tony:
Uh, because I would like you to go through them and see if you can find any links to our homicide.

McGee:
[in disbelief] Are you taking point?

Tony:
I am.

McGee:
That's insane. There's only two of us here and Gibbs will be back in a few hours.

Tony:
Go through the files. Probie. [glares at McGee and walks away]