"Come on, Elijah. Smile for your Ima."
"I’m telling you, Ziva, that smile the other день was just gas."
"It was not, Tony. He was smiling and I will get him to smile again."
"Whatever Ты say, David."
"Come on, smile, baby. Yes, Mama is shaking your hand. Ты Любовь to hold Mama’s hand. Smile."
"I’ve never heard Ты talk baby-talk before, Ziva. Frankly, it’s a little scary."
"Would Ты rather I yell at him as if I were interrogating him? Because I could do that."
"No Ты couldn’t. You’ve gotten soft. And I Любовь it."
"Ah! Tony! Did Ты see it? He smiled!"
"It was probably just gas."
"I will kill Ты if Ты take this away from me. It was a smile."
"I’m telling you, Ziva, that smile the other день was just gas."
"It was not, Tony. He was smiling and I will get him to smile again."
"Whatever Ты say, David."
"Come on, smile, baby. Yes, Mama is shaking your hand. Ты Любовь to hold Mama’s hand. Smile."
"I’ve never heard Ты talk baby-talk before, Ziva. Frankly, it’s a little scary."
"Would Ты rather I yell at him as if I were interrogating him? Because I could do that."
"No Ты couldn’t. You’ve gotten soft. And I Любовь it."
"Ah! Tony! Did Ты see it? He smiled!"
"It was probably just gas."
"I will kill Ты if Ты take this away from me. It was a smile."