Drive

"C'mon, Jules!" Shawn pleaded.

"No."

"Please?"

"I said, No." Juliet stared at the "psychic" who was looking doe-eyed at her.

"I won't do anything stupid, Jules, I promise!" Shawn begged

"Shawn!"

"Lassie's not here to yell at you if he found out." Shawn turned on his most dazzling charm smile.

"No, but the chief is," Juliet counted.

"I'll tell her you were having spastic muscle spasms and it would have been too dangerous," Shawn began twitching as they made their way through the parking lot.

Juliet smiled despite herself.

"Please?"

Juliet just stared at the man.

"Please, Jules?"

She thru the keys at him with a sigh, "Alright! You can drive."