My mother.

Madre.

Nineteen.

General's Patience

Okay.

The gloves?

In the grocery bags... we found 2 receipts.

Barty, the bag.

My...

Body bags.

Whose sack? Look, the ball sack.

For a teenth?

Thumb And Pouch

A pair of cloth gloves, Captain.

My mother.

He's got no way off that roof.

Hey, Ma.

I sold a teenth.

One teenth?

Or it can be used to make an assistive device.

They put him in a little sack.

My mother.

Floats.

Hey, pal, what's with the gloves?

Bag End.

You sack of wine!

Steady, Probie's stomach.

Bag that thing. Ziva?

My mama know about you?

It's my mom. Sorry.

did he take his tools... pack a bag?

You go on and take that sack off now.

But it's not related to any of those.

I need three garbage bags, a shovel, some disinfectant some latex gloves and oregano, go!

The saleswoman queried as she wrapped the gloves.

The bag is empty.

This is one of the most beautiful things I know.

What's in the parcel, Alec?

Hold it, hold it. It's a blind alley.

And did you buy her the gloves?

Didn't you wear gloves today?

Hold the bag.

Jiao, your message bag.

Latex gloves?

Who's this? Nobody.