Disclaimer: Don't own Psych!
Lassiter hit the light.
Shawn yelped in pain.
Juliet yelled, "Police! Freeze!"
Gus froze.
Shawn flailed for the pillow and shoved it over his own head instead.
Henry's eyes widened.
"Shut that off!" Gus whispered frantically.
"Not my shoes," Henry muttered while shoving a small bag into Lassiter's hands and all but fled the room.
"What is going on?" Juliet demanded, flailing just a little.
Shawn leaned over and threw up on Lassiter's new shoes.
"…Migraine," Gus whispered.
Lassiter stiffly handed Gus the bag.
Gus shook out the correct amount of medication.
Shawn took it gratefully.
The light shut off.