Elsewhere, Ronnie is also celebrating, gleefully telling McNulty, "This is a great case. Not just because of Greggs -- because it goes to that and then answers that -- but because of how deep it goes." McNulty even starts giggling with excitement. Ronnie: "I mean, the murders, the money -- Jesus, I feel like I've been drunk ever since that kid started talking to us." McNulty, getting That Look, murmurs, "You okay to drive?" Ronnie laughs throatily as he offers to drop her off so she can pick up her car later, but Ronnie says she's fine: "I'm great! This was fucking great!" Power-mad now, she asks if McNulty wants to "go federal" with the case: "I get cross-designated as an AUSA, and we can really run with it, you know?" McNulty is clearly turned on by how turned on Ronnie is, and just grins at her as she concludes: "Career fucking case." Her eyes are bright as she looks at McNulty, and then she seems to be able to read his mind (again: not a great poker face on our boy here) and deflates a little: "Anyway..." She opens her car door, and McNulty practically trips over his boner coming around her side of the vehicle as she gets her things out of the back seat. He gets close to her as he says, "The thing at Levy's the other day -- I was, uh--" But then he can't quite finish his apology because he gets something caught in his throat -- specifically, Ronnie's tongue. She presses him up against the SUV and starts undressing him, right there in the parking garage; even fucking McNulty is shocked and breathlessly tells her, "Not here! What are you doing?" "Like you never did it in the headquarters garage before?" challenges Ronnie, her lipstick all smeared and shit. You guys, it's hot. They kiss some more, laughing, and then McNulty manages to maneuver her into the front seat of her car. Who knew multiple murder could be such an aphrodisiac?