"Agent Parker?" the chief's voice met their ears as she came over to Lassiter's desk. "I wasn't expecting to see you here."

"Well, Doran and I were in town for a few days and thought we'd drop by." Parker said giving Shawn a look and quirking her eyebrow.

"Where's Detective Lassiter?" The chief asked noticing the lanky detective was no where to be seen.

"He took a personal day." O'Hara said.

"A personal day, really?" The chief asked her surprise evident in her voice.

"That's what he said as he left." The chief thought about it for a minute and then decided if Lassiter was taking a personal day it was probably for the best.

"Well, you'll be able to handle this case by yourself, O'Hara. Take McNab with you." She handed O'Hara a folder.

"Why don't Gus and I go with you guys? Amanda should come too we can't leave her here all alone." Shawn said. "This will be awesome." Juliet sighed but let the three of them tag along on the robbery. She hadn't gotten to meet the FBI agents last year, but had heard all about the adventures after the trial had been thrown out.

"How's your leg doing?" Gus asked Amanda referring to the injury she'd received while protecting them the year before.

"It's fine. It took about six months of physical therapy to get back to normal." She made a face of annoyance. "I had to work behind the desk for that time too."

"I bet Doran wasn't happy with that." Gus said knowing how close the two agents were. Amanda nodded.

"It was tough. This most recent case was the first time we've been able to work together in a long time." She said. Shawn had been very quiet this whole time. They were riding to the crime scene in the back of O'Hara's department issued car. McNab was sitting in the front seat asking her questions about who exactly Amanda was. "What are you thinking about Shawn?" she asked poking the psychic in the arm. Shawn jerked out of his day dream.

"What? Oh, thinking, right… I was thinking about how I still owe you for the whole saving my life thing." He said rubbing the nape of his neck. Amanda shrugged.

"I was just doing my job." She said giving Shawn a small smile. Shawn smiled back before Gus jabbed his in the ribs using his elbow.

"So what's this case?" Shawn said loudly changing the subject as he rubbed his ribs and gave Gus a death glare. McNab and O'Hara both jumped, forgetting for a minute that the three were sitting in the backseat.

"Just a routine robbery, nothing much," O'Hara said. "Lassiter would be bored with it."

"Please Jules, Lassie would never be bored with a case where he could either; A, shoot someone, B, arrest someone, or C, arrest someone after shooting them." Shawn said ticking the three choices off on his fingers.

"You know that's right." Gus said. "Remember that one time where he almost shot that cat." Shawn nodded and was about to provide yet another example of times Lassiter had pulled a gun out on a case when O'Hara pulled up to the scene of the robbery. A squad car was parked out from of the small white house. They weren't in a bad neighborhood, but it wasn't an upscale one either. Juliet and McNab went to talk with the patrolmen who'd been first on the scene.

"Homeowners left yesterday to go out of town for a funeral." The blonde haired one was saying to Juliet. "The neighbor's noticed the garage door open about an hour ago and called it in." Shawn looked over to the garage and noticed that the door was indeed open and there were no cars parked in the garage. Then he noticed something else, a big bag of something, that looked suspiciously like a hand pressed up against the fabric of the bag, behind a bunch of boxes. He nudged Gus in the arm.

"Dude, text Doran and tell her that she and Lassie need to get over here right away. This just got way not boring." Shawn said turning his head so he could watch Juliet talk to the patrolmen and glance back at the garage.

"Shawn, you know for a fact that I don't have Doran's number. She didn't even give it to you. The only person she gave it to was Lassiter." Gus hissed back.

"What are we whispering about?" Amanda asked sticking herself in the middle of the two friends.

"I need to borrow you phone." Amanda looked confused, but pulled out her cell phone and handed it to Shawn. Shawn sent Doran a message. O'Hara and McNab were taking statements from the two patrolmen as well as the neighbor's that had called it in.

"Shawn there's something else." Amanda said after a few minutes. She was looking at the house with a puzzled look on her face. "This house it's-" Before she could finish her thought, a siren blared down the street. Lassiter was driving and he skidded to a stop by the curb narrowly missing O'Hara's car. He and Doran both got out and rushed over.

"Why didn't you call me on this?" Lassiter demanded as soon as he was standing next to O'Hara.

"The chief didn't assign you to the case." Juliet said.

"Well, I'm on it now. Where's the body?"

"What body?" Juliet asked completely confused.

"How did you even know we were here?" McNab said. "The chief said you took the day off." Lassiter adjusted his tie and straightened his sunglasses.

"Well consider me back on the clock. Doran just got a message from Parker about a murder." Everyone turned to look at Shawn.

"Oh, c'mon. Why is everyone looking at me?" he asked throwing his hands in the air. Doran put a hand on her hip.

"Because, you're the one who would send a text like that not Amanda," She said obviously annoyed.

"She's right." Amanda said. "I gave you my phone to send that text anyways."

"Alright, I will admit the psychic forces sometimes force me to use more primitive forms of communication." Shawn said shrugged his shoulders a little.

"A text message is primitive?" McNab said.

"It doesn't matter what's primitive and what's not." Lassiter snapped. "The only thing that matters is if there's a body in the garage." They all went over to the garage and looked at the bag Shawn had been looking at before.

"It looks big enough for a body." O'Hara said. She looked at Lassiter who handed her a pair of latex gloves. She put them on and slowly they went over to the bag. They pulled it open and Gus screamed, the two agents stepped forward to get a closer look and Shawn groaned inwardly. Inside the bag were two mannequins in pieces. Lassiter half threw the bag back on the floor of the garage.

"So much for your murder theory Spencer," He said clearly frustrated.

"The spirits never specified if the bodies were real Lassie." Shawn said shrugging it off as no big deal.

"What did they steal anyways?" Parker asked.

"We don't know yet. The Niemens, that's the homeowners, are on vacation, they left yesterday." O'Hara said looking over her notes. "They need to do an inventory and-" Doran cut her off.

"What was the last name of the homeowners?" She asked pulling her own notebook out of her back pocket and flipping it open.

"The Niemens, Jared and Elizabeth." O'Hara said double checking in her notes. Doran shot a look to Parker, who pulled out her phone.

"I tried to tell you I was at this house before." Amanda said and then went over to the car to make a call.

"Jared Niemen isn't going to be back." Doran said.

"He won't be back because he was murdered!" Shawn yelled attracting the attention of the neighbors.

"No, he wasn't murdered. They moved him to a safe house outside of Washington D.C. last night. That's why Parker and I have been in town for the past two weeks." Doran said quietly so only they could hear. "His wife is supposed to join him tomorrow." She sighed. "There are two other agents responsible for the wife." She pulled out her own cell phone. "I'm going to call them. Amanda's on the phone with the boss."

"J. Edgar Hoover?" Shawn said.

"Hoover hasn't been the head of the FBI since 1935 Shawn." Gus snapped. "You would know that if you didn't spend every weekend watching Clue." Doran rolled her eyes as she wandered over to the car to talk in private. Lassiter turned to everyone else.

"Spencer if you make this department look stupid in front of the FBI so help me I will make sure you never work on a case again." He hissed pointing a finger in Shawn's face.

"Lassie please, when have I ever made the department look stupid? Inept, slightly careless and totally awesome yes, but never stupid." Shawn said. Lassiter gave him one last glare and then went over to see how Doran was coming with reaching the other agents.