"Detective Lassiter, Detective O'hara; how are you this fine morning?" Shawn asked courteously as he came into the station, proceeded to give Juliet a chaste kiss before settling himself on the corner of Lassiter's desk.

"Fine Shawn," Juliet said with a giggle and a smile, still standing in front of her own desk looking over a case file that she had just finished writing the report on.

"What's wrong with you Shawn?" Carlton asked concerned at the way his friend? was behaving.

"Nothing my dear Lassie," Shawn replied, "I am simply reveling in the fact that…"

"Shawn, Lassiter, my office," Henry shouted from the door of his office, effectively cutting Shawn off mid-sentence.

"What were you gonna say?" Lassiter asked curiously as they made their way toward the office.

"Oh nothing…"

"Sooo, what's happening," Henry asked curiously.

"Well, that rash has finally started to …" Shawn began before Henry put his hand up to stop him.

"No; with the case, what's happening with the case?"

"Oh that, so I have a suspect…"

"That you haven't shared with the police."

"No but me and Lassie are going to investigate her tonight at Tino's."

"We are?"

"We are."

"Why Tino's," Henry asked curiously.

"Because that's where Gus asked her to go," Shawn replied as though it were obvious.

"He already arranged a date with her?" Lassiter asked in shock.

"It appears so," Shawn stated with a grin.

"I can't tell if you're actually happy that Gus has a date or if it's just that you get to go on a stake out," Lassiter stated with a sigh.

"A bit of both I think, I was hoping that we might be able to get Churro's during the steak out."

"I feel like your imagining Steak when you say stake out."

"You know me to well Lassie…are you sure you're not psychic?"

"Very."

"You two seem to be on the same wavelength ever since the whole psychic incident," Henry observed with a grin.

"Please don't say that Henry," Lassiter stated sadly.

"So Lassie," Shawn stated excitedly as he moved slowly toward the door of his father's office, "8:45 at Tino's…I'll bring the Churros."

"Fine," Lassiter relented before adding, "Don't bring Churros."

"Oh no, there must be Churros," Shawn remarked before ducking at out of the office and most likely the station.