.." Don't patronize me!" she warned, as tears started to roll down her cheeks. "I don't... I'm not..." Then, anger gave way to tears as her pent-up em...otions finally got the best of her. Gradually, she allowed him to put his arms around her as the sobs wracked her body. "I hate these things," she sniffled helplessly.He held her for a while, pulling away after she had calmed down somewhat. "Here. I've got something for you," he said, taking the amulet from his pocket and fastening it around her. .. be glad your getting a piece," Fred finished for me. "You haven't gotten any since Julie left you last year." That's beside the point," I shouted at him."Nope, it is the point." He took hold of my shoulder in a brotherly way. "You're going nuts. A little bit of Rhonda will help settle you down and get the edge off." Or get a case of fugacious genitalia," I said snidely.The argument began after he returned from the dictionary. It continued for most of the night. In the end, we compromised. He. "We're all going in this time," he shouted to him. "It's heavy work and we need every hand we can get!"This was unusual because someone had to be there to get the car and the loot out of danger in case someone came. It didn't make any sense that they would leave the car and the van unattended.He climbed out of the car, his knees were shaking, but he hoped that no one else could see his fear. He couldn't let his fears, which may be imagined, get the best of him. In any case, he decided to keep a. "Be a sad and lonely man. I know this is Veterans Day and I'm supposed to be nice to my vet, but if you don't change out of your dress uniform, you're gonna get molested."While that had possibilities, Gibbs was hungry. Damn hungry! He was going on eighteen hours with only coffee and adrenaline.He went upstairs, changing into jeans and a comfortable shirt. Gibbs was planning on working on the boat all day and Tony'd mentioned a war film fest, so casual clothes would do. Tony himself had changed.