"That woman was like a goddess," Gus commented, settling himself onto the couch in the Psych office with a grin, a bowl of chips in his lap as he prepared for American Duos.

"Yup, buddy," Shawn responded, only half paying attention before motioning for Lassiter to come to the corner of the room.

"What?" Carlton asked curiously and a bit bored.

"I think that woman is the one that killed him."

"What are you talking about?"

"I think that Josie girl killed Gregory, our victim."

"What makes you think that?" Lassiter asked curiously. The psychic lifted his hand to his head, before Lassiter batted it away, "I'm serious."

"Well I was looking all over the house and I saw no pictures of family…" Shawn began.

"So what…a lot of people don't have pictures of their family up in their house, that doesn't mean that she isn't family."

"I know that…come on Lassie, this isn't my first rodeo. But I found that he did have pictures of his family…they just weren't up on the walls. He had about a dozen and they were of his wife and kids and parents and perhaps grandkids I couldn't quite tell but I knew for a fact that that woman wasn't in any of the pictures."

"How?"

"She is female…other than the man's 40 year old wife and 70 year old mother there were no women in any of the pictures and I could tell that the pictures were recent because behind a lot of them were taken at a family reunion and the poster in the background had 2009 on it."

"So what, maybe he was having a secret affair with her?"

"No," Shawn dismissed, "Well I mean he was having a secret affair but not with her. I found a pink gloss container in the garbage as well as blonde hairs on the sink in the bathroom and in the shower but that woman wears a dark plum lipstick, plus she isn't blonde and I doubt she had both her hair and eyebrows dyed in the last two days and the wife has dark brown hair and wears a brown lipstick. It wouldn't make any sense for either of them to make such a drastic change so fast."

"Okay," Lassiter began, "Let's say that she is in fact neither the daughter nor the mistress…who is she?"

"I think she's the murderer," Shawn deduced, ignoring that Lassiter was hoping for a little more information than that. Lassie rolled his eyes.

"And so we're going to…" Lassie began, hoping Shawn would finish with, contact the police.

"Wait and have Gus go out with her."

"You're going to send your best friend on a date with a possible murderer?"

"Well we'll be just around the corner the whole time so I'm sure he'll be safe."

"Why do I get the feeling that this is going to be a very bad idea."