A/N: This is yet another request from Stormy Snape. Read and review? Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own CSI or any of the characters.

Blond Bond

"I think not Daniel Cra-" Greg started before coughing out what sound like 'I mean fake', "James Bond." He finished, grinning widely as he watched intently as the annoying blond-Bond ran up a crane without a single gadget.

"Cath, he's talking to the television again. Should I go and get Gil?" Nick asked, suddenly worried about his friend's mental state.

"Nah, he's probably just pulled a double and had too much coffee again." Catherine stated, watching the movie from the break room doorway. "Besides, the last time he was sent to weekly therapy, he made the poor therapist convert her religion from a devout catholic to a Manson-loving-hippie-country-chick within the span of two hours."

Nick just stared Catherine for a moment before turning back just in time to see Greg pop yet another choco-choco-chip cookie into his mouth before laughing maniacally.

"Note to self," The Texan muttered under his breath, "Never let him watch James Bond on his dinner break ever again."