"Come on, Elijah. Smile for your Ima."

"I’m telling you, Ziva, that smile the other Tag was just gas."

"It was not, Tony. He was smiling and I will get him to smile again."

"Whatever Du say, David."

"Come on, smile, baby. Yes, Mama is shaking your hand. Du Liebe to hold Mama’s hand. Smile."

"I’ve never heard Du talk baby-talk before, Ziva. Frankly, it’s a little scary."

"Would Du rather I yell at him as if I were interrogating him? Because I could do that."

"No Du couldn’t. You’ve gotten soft. And I Liebe it."

"Ah! Tony! Did Du see it? He smiled!"

"It was probably just gas."

"I will kill Du if Du take this away from me. It was a smile."