Chapter 3

"Come on Neal, our flight leaves in 3 hours." Peter said over the phone to Neal. Neal was finishing up his packing for his trip, when Mozzie busted open the door. "I mean not that I want to spend time with the suits, but I want to go explore the land of Santa Barbra."

"Moz, this is a business trip, it not a free for all, but I don't know if you really can survive without me for a few days, so I guess you have to come. Peter already got you a ticket just in case this would happen." Neal said as he finished putting the last tie into the bag, and zipped it up. Mozzie took a step forward and smiled. He then ran out of the room saying, "I left my bag downstairs. I'll go grab it."

When there finished with some lunch Neal and Mozzie walked out onto the streets of New York, and to Peter's house. When they got their Jones and Peter were on the couch, sharing a beer. When Peter saw them he stood up and said, "I saw your minion wanted in. Figured, and we are just waiting for Diana then we are going to head. She said she was stuck in some traffic."

A few minutes later Diana walking in the door with her bag. She ran in the door and smiled, "Ready?"

With that they all stood up and filed out the door. They then hopped back into Diana's car and drove to the airport. When they arrived the got through the usual process, in twenty minutes, because they didn't have to go through all the security, since they were with the FBI. The all bored onto the plane, and prepared for takeoff.

"I call the window seat. " Mozzie shouted, "and I'm not sitting next to any suits. " So they took their seats, and the rest of the passengers started to file onto the plane. When they took of Neal smiled and spoke, "To our first business trip, out of the state." Peter, Diana, Jones, and Mozzie all smiled and nodded. They were off to Santa Barbra.

"Shawn," Chief Vick said as Shawn popped out of his daydream, "I need you for a second."

"Yeah chief, what's up?" Shawn said eyeing a bowl of M&M's on the desk near where they were talking.

"One of the people from the FBI that is coming here is con-man, Neal Caffrey. He is doing is sentence as a consultant to the FBI. As a result of that he has to be on a tracing anklet so they can locate him 24/7. He is always aloud on a 2 mile radius in New York and they aren't changing that here. So the FBI needed a building for him to stay at, because the hotel was more than two miles away from here, and many enjoyable places here is Santa Barbra. Anyway, we chose for him to stay at you Psych office, and have his radius be from there. This means I need you to go and clean up your office until they arrive.

"Sure thing, but do you really think it is safe for a con-man to be spending so much time there, with all of Gus and I's expensive items there?"

"You spend most of your time there, so it shouldn't be an issue, and the most expensive think you have there is probably your Lego set. You never know, you guys might become good friends." With that Karen walked away, leaving Shawn to analyze that last conversation. Since Gus was at work he had to drive his motorcycle to the office. When he got there, he booted up his laptop, and made a to-do list of the things he needed to get done in the few hours before. He included all of the places in the office that needed to be cleaned as well as make his famous pineapple upside down cake, for there temporary room-mate. He put on his Pineapple Playlist and got to work. He worked as productively as he could for around four hours, when Gus came in the door. When Shawn saw him his face lit up as he said, "Gus, my good friend, we have turned into a hotel, so we need to do some cleaning before our costumer gets here. While I finish with the sleeping arrangements, you get bathroom duty. "

"Shawn, why are we turning into a hotel? What is wrong with the Marriott a few miles away?" Gus countered as he set his bags down on his desk. Shawn laughed and "Ah, my darling, work first, talk later. That something my grandma always used to say to me. Actually no, she never said that to me, but it sounds like something she would say. Anyway get to work, my young Papen, time is limited."

They worked around the office, for around a half hour, when Shawn's phone started to ring. He grabbed in and answered. "IHOP, how may I help you?"

"Shawn," Juliet sighed, "it's me, the FBI gang from New York should be at our office in about twenty minute you should be there. Shawn told Gus the news and they hoped into the Blueberry, and drove down to the Police Department.

"You finish getting set up?" Chief Vick as they settled down.

"All ready to go. Psych Hotel is open for business." Shawn said as he swirled in his chair. Right then there was a knock on the door, and Buzz McNabb came in. He came and said "They are here, are you ready boss."

"Bring them in!" Lassitor grinned.

Neal, and the gang walked into the SBPD with cramped legs from their flight and highly exhausted. When they walked in the door, Peter when over to the desk and said, "FBI, we have a meeting with your police chief, about a thievery case. "

"Oh hello, my name is Buzz McNabb, nice to meet you." He stuck out his hand and Peter shook it. "Right this way I'll take you to the meeting room."

McNabb took them to the room where the detectives were sitting. When they got their Chief Vick pounced up from her seat, and introduced herself. "Hello, my name is Chief Karen Vick. We are so glad that you could make it, for this case. Here is our team. Detective Carlton Lassitor and Detective Juliet O'Hara. And here is our psychic consultant Shawn Spencer, and his partner Burton Guster. "

"Bonjour" Shawn said in his best French accent. He grabbed Neal's hand, quickly spotted his anklet, and said, "You must be Neal Caffrey. I have been excited to meet you."

"Who hasn't?" Peter smiled and joked, punching Neal on the shoulder. "Anyway let me introduce you to our team, from the FBI. I am Agent Peter Burke, and there are my assistants, and good friends Diana Berrigan and Clinton Jones. We also have my consultant Neal Caffrey, and his friend Mozzie. "

Mozzie raised his hand and said, "Hello, to all of you."

With that they all shook hands and got to know each other for a little bit. When they wrapped that up they tried to talk about the case for a little bit, but were all very distracted and off task. That night for dinner they decided to go to Red Robin, when Shawn had eight baskets of fries. After a good night out as a group, Shawn brought Neal, and Mozzie followed, back to the Psych office where they would be staying. The four of them, Neal, Shawn, Mozzie, and Gus, talked for a little bit and then Gus headed out, and the other three fell asleep.

The next mooring Neal and Shawn were woken when both of their phones were ringing. Shawn picked it up and talked to Chief for a minute, while Neal talked to Peter. When they hung up they told each other the same bit of news. Neal spilled the news "The Koala broke back into the museum last night and put a forged copy of the play Othello where the original one was. We have head out to the museum in around a half hour. Mozzie you stay here and relax. Is Gus coming?"

"No, he has to work at his other job this morning." With that Shawn and Neal headed out to museum, and Neal took a look at the forger with the others. Shawn did his normal surveying the room for clues. He saw a note sticking out of the ceiling. He grabbed it and shouted, "Guys, check the ceiling. I'm getting a good vibe about the ceiling. "

Diana found the note first and handed it to Shawn, it read.

Hello Shawn,

I am glad you found this. I am very disappointed that you won't give me a break in this case, even though I clearly deceived one, I must force you, and your new buddy Neal, must pay the price. I have you and his best friend for now, and I won't let them go until you clear all charges from my name. You have 48 hours

The Koala

After they both read this they grabbed their phones and started to dial their best friends, neither picked up. They knew the Koala wasn't joking. Gus and Mozzie were kidnaped.