'I was under the impression we would be doing something covert. Maybe stalking the suspect, going undercover, the usual things you do when you are working a case. I did not think you would be taking me shopping…for tea'. Walter Mashburn exclaims to Jane. They are standing in a tea store, Jane is smelling the varieties of tea available.

'We can't always be running around shooting people'. Jane replies. Smelling another variety. 'Tea is actually very exciting. Did you know that the Valerian Root tea can help you get to sleep'. He pauses scrutinizing Mashburn's face. 'You should try it some time'.

'So why are we here?'

'To buy some tea. Ah ha here it is'. He holds out a small packet of Fauchon tea. 'Uh excuse me?' He calls to the sales man. 'Do you have any more of these in the back?'

'I'll go check.' The sales man replies. He disappears behind a door.

'How many do you need?' Mashburn asks. He takes the packet of tea from Jane's hands to inspect it. 'How much? They can't possibly charge that much for tea? Can they?' He almost yells.

'That's actually why you're here'. Jane says smiling 'I need to borrow your credit card'.

Mashburn sighs, slightly annoyed.