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