- Mossad Deputy Director Ilan Bodnar: Ilan Bodnar. Mossad Deputy Director. I have reason to believe that Director Eli David has come here to see his daughter.
- Timothy McGee: Well, I'm afraid she's not here right now.
- Mossad Deputy Director Ilan Bodnar: Yes, I've been blessed with the gift of sight. What I want is answers.
- Dr. Donald Mallard: [chuckles] Take a number.
- Mossad Deputy Director Ilan Bodnar: Excuse me? And whose grandfather would you be?
- Dr. Donald Mallard: Well, that depends. Who's your grandmother?
- Ziva David: You did not have to come.
- Anthony DiNozzo: Well, you always forget your gum and magazines when you fly, so... they'll find Bodnar, Ziva. Mossad's looking, CIA, Navy Intel, Interpol... us. Schmeil's got your back. Schmeil, the Man of Steel. Don't do this.
- Ziva David: I'm going to a funeral, Tony. I'm delivering my father's eulogy.
- Anthony DiNozzo: How's this for ah, an opening line? "He did it his way."
- Ziva David: My father was, um, not an easy man to understand, and yet...
- Anthony DiNozzo: Complicated runs in the family.
- Ziva David: Tony, I...
- Anthony DiNozzo: What?
- [Ziva hugs Tony]
- Anthony DiNozzo: Aht lo leh-vadh
- Ziva David: [smiles] I know.
- Leon Vance: [speaking to Gibbs] You know, this whole ordeal has made me realize something that I didn't expect. It's helped me better understand your choices. Always thought I had a sense of how you felt at the time, Gibbs. Now I realize I wasn't close. I never wanted that kind of justice before... but since the other night, hell, that's all I think about. Was it worth it, Gibbs? It had to be some relief.
- Anthony DiNozzo: So help me McBlivious, if you don't pounce on that hot Israeli action, I will never forgive you.
- Timothy McGee: Gabby's a spy Tony. Flirting's just another weapon in her arsenal.
- Anthony DiNozzo: And what an arsenal.
- Dr. Donald Mallard: Suicide by cyanide. A three-word nursery rhyme, and a popular means of escape throughout history, for cowards. Goring, Himmler, Goebbels. Still no identification?
- Special Agent Leroy Jethro Gibbs: McGee's not having much luck.
- Dr. Donald Mallard: Maybe medical records could help, as it seems that cyanide was only expediting the inevitable.
- [Ducky rolls a surgical tray with a diseased organ towards Gibbs]
- Special Agent Leroy Jethro Gibbs: What's that?
- Dr. Donald Mallard: His liver, riddled with inoperable tumors. Doesn't appear to be under treatment. I'd have given him six months.
- Special Agent Leroy Jethro Gibbs: Made killing himself easier?
- Dr. Donald Mallard: Pity does not validate cowardice.