Really random one-shot. I dont own CSI, or Monty Python, which would be just a sweet. I love both, and my mom does think its just a bunch of dry British humor, which it technically is, but its so funny, me and my dad both love it, along with my friends, review at the end:)

Greg walked through the lab, glancing into each door he past. He was almost done when he passed the break room. As he glanced inside, he saw the rest of his team. Grissom was sitting on one of the wooden chairs reading some entomologist textbook, while Nick sat on the other, reading a magazine. Warrick lay across the love seat, a hand covering his eyes and his legs half off the cushion. Catherine and Sara were both on the couch, Catherine was sitting normally, a magazine hanging loosely in her hands, but her eyes were closed. Sara, on the other hand, was upside down, her legs on the back, and her head hanging off the edge of the seat, with her hair piling on a forensic magazine that had fallen onto the floor; her eyes were closed.

Greg smirked; they were all together, that would make this easier. He burst into the room, and yelled at the top of his lungs.

"NEE!" he yelled, and watched the reactions. Grissom and Nick both dropped their reading materials, and jumped a little. They turned their heads and glared at him. Warrick fell off of the couch, and franticly looked around for the source. Catherine dropped the magazine, and jumped up like Nick and Grissom. Sara's eyes snapped open, and she glared at him, while somersaulting off of the couch.

"GREG!" she yelled as she got to her feet.

"Nee" he replied.

"Greg" Grissom warned.

"Nee" he laughed.

"Greg, just stop" Catherine moaned, rubbing her eyes.

"Nee" he whispered.

"You know what Greg" Warrick said, getting to his feet.

"Nee" Greg said only a little louder then the last time.

"We're serious Greg, stop" Nick put in.

"NEE!" he yelled.

"It" Sara suddenly said.

"Aaaugh!" Greg screamed, covering his ears.

"It" she said louder.

"No, stop saying that word" he pleaded, on his knees, she walked up to him, and yelled into his ears.

"IT!" Greg jumped up and ran away. The rest just stared at her.

"What was that?" Nick asked her.

"He is a Knight of Nee, they can't say, or hear the word 'it'" she explained.

"And this came from?" Grissom questioned.

"Monty Python" she simply said.

"Monty Python?" Catherine repeated.

"Yeah, the English group who films comedies staring the same five main actors."

"Oh, I've seen them, it's stupid" Warrick commented, as Greg walked back in.

"It's not stupid" both Sara and Greg said.

"Yes it is" Catherine told them.

"It's hilarious" Sara argued, they all stole a glance and Greg, who didn't even flinch at the forbidden word.

"Whatever" both Catherine and Warrick replied.

"I have an announcement to make" Greg suddenly said.

"What now Greg?" Grissom sighed.

"I am no longer a Knight who says Nee" he proclaimed, throwing his arms out.

"That what are you?" Nick asked.

"We are the Knights who say Ecky-ecky-ecky- ecky-pikang-zoom-boing-mumble-mumble" Greg and Sara both yelled in a fake British accent, and started to run off, when Sara turned around.

"And we want a shrubbery" she laughed, still with the accent, before catching up with Greg.

do you like it? please tell me:)