Gus walked into the offfice of the Pysch detectve agency about 1:00 during his lunch hour. He immdiately ducked as he was almost hit in the face by a large flying wad of paper."Hey!Watch it he yelled as he spotted his partner getting ready to shoot another paper wad onto the makeshift hoopon the door. Shawn Spencer was sitting at his desk, paper scattered everywhere, fast food wrappers on the floor and a video poker game on his computer. Gus crossed the room quickly to avoid being hit by more pape
" What are you doing, Shawn? I thought you you supposed to catching up on the paper work today".
" I started to," his friend whined. "But it was to much like doing homework. I'm bored. I want to go somewhere and do something. Come with me."
"No Shawn, I have to get back to my real office, just try to get something done today. Have you even renewed our lease yet? It expires next week you know." Gus sighed. Shawn stood up
" I've been meaning to talk to you about that.You know it's been six month's since we opened this place, dude. I think I've got all I can from this experienc.It was fun but maybe it's time to move on." Gus gave him a look of digust.
"And do what?"
Shawn smiled" Well professinal poker is hot right now. I could go to Vegas and take that up. I might be good at it."
" I can"t beleieve you did this to me again!" yelled Gus . "You get me all involved in one of your crazy schemes, and as soon as I start to enjoy it a little you quit. Maybe you dad,s right about you." Gus began to storm out the door. Shawn followed.
"Don't act like this. You Know me, this is who I am, always have been. It's just time for me to move on. I just need some some money for a stake when I get to Vegas. I"ll go down to the station and troll for a case"
Gus got into his car."Don"t ever speak to me again."
Shawn walked toward his motorcycle "Okay if I c+all you later?"