Author's Note:Jane and Rigsby make a bet to see who can pull the most pranks without getting caught.
Disclaimer: I don't own "The Mentalist" or any of its characters
Jane walked into the bullpen and instantly knew that something was off. He walked over to his couch and could see the tiniest bulge from under the cushion. He slipped his hand under the cushion and pulled out a whoopee cushion. "Nice try," Jane said, throwing it at Rigsby.
"You're no fun to try to pull pranks on," Rigsby pouted from his desk. "You are just too god damn observant. You should be a profiler."
"First off," Jane started, laying down on his couch. "I would hate to be a profiler. Too much rules and too many hard asses. Second of all, it's not that I'm too observant, it's just the fact that you suck at pulling pranks."
"I do not!" Rigsby denied.
"Yeah you do," Cho stated.
"No!" Rigsby argued. "You know what? I bet that I can pull off more pranks than Jane! Better ones too!"
Jane stood up and walked over to Rigsby, holding out his hand saying, "I'll bet ya. I bet that I can pull of better pranks than you. If a prank is not better than the other person's or if you get caught, you loose. Looser has to yell "I LIKE MEN!" at the top of their lungs at the next sexual harassment meeting. Deal?"
"It's a bet!" Rigsby agreed, a determined twinkle in his eye, and shook Jane's hand to seal the deal.
This is going to be fun, Jane thought as he walked away with a smile on his face. Let the games begin!
Author's Note: Short, I know. Sorry, but i just want to see how many people would be interested in reading it. I'll put the next chapter up within a week. I promise