A/n: Hiya! So, this chapter will be back in Shawn's POV. My beta says I did a good Lassie…but I have a feeling she just wants me to take her to a movie. Lol. Anyways, on with the chapter!

Beta: TalaDentro…..because I'm out of snappy the next

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"So, we know a woman did it." I said as Lassie and I walked into the precinct together.

"No, we know a woman was there. We don't know that she killed him." He replied, sitting at his desk and tapping away at the keys.

"He had lotion on his face! What man do you know that puts lotion on his hands?" He sent a very pointed look my way. "Lotion that isn't commercial. I'm a very solid fan of Dove."

"And again, all of that could have gotten there before he died." He said. "The search came up with three boutiques that use oleoresin in the Santa Barbara area."

"Where do we begin?" I asked.

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"Hi! Welcome to Rollie Pollies Boutique! How can I help you?" Called a girl wearing an apron with the boutique's name plastered across it in swirly letters. Lassie pulled his badge.

"Detective Lassiter. I'm with SBPD. I need to speak with the owner." He said, taking off his 70's cop aviator sunglasses.

"That's me. I'm Angie Cooper. What's this about?" She asked, the customer service smile leaving her face.

"Do you use oleoresin in your lotions?" He asked. I walked around the store, looking at all of the things in stock here. Lotions, fragrances, stuffed animals.

"In one, yes. Here." She handed him a bottle with sparkly lettering."Do you happen to have a list of the people that have purchased this lotion?"

"Don't need one. I just started selling it about a week ago. No one has bought any yet."

"Lassie! Good news!" I called. He sent a glare my way. "They sell stuffed capuchin monkeys!"

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"This has to be the place." Lassie said. This was the last boutique on the list, Gina Marie's. It looked just like the other two. All cheery pastel colors and merchandise to match.

"Hi, my name is Anna. Can I help you?" A woman said, walking up to us with a smile on her face.

"Detective Lassiter. I was wondering if you use oleoresin in any of your products." Lassie replied, sounding like a broken record.

"Yes. In this lotion, here." She handed it to him. "Why?"

"It's part of an investigation. How many people have purchased this lotion recently?" She led him back to her register to find out. I walked around the store, looking at the various lotions and fragrances they sold. When I found nothing as exciting as the capuchin monkey, I walked over to where Lassie was standing.

"Any luck?" I asked. He nodded.

"13 people in the Santa Barbara area have bought this lotion. Now we just have to run it against people Henry knows, and we will most likely have our guy."

"Gal."

"What?" He looked at me, slight confusion in his eyes.

"We decided it was a girl." I replied, smiling.

"No, you did. I'm not yet convinced." He said, turning back to Anna.

"I thought you weren't allowed to sleep with your partner." She said, handing him the list.

Lassie the 's eyes widened with a plethora of various confused and flabbergasted emotions. He opened his mouth to protest but nothing came out. I grabbed his arm and pulled him out the door.

"Come on, partner. Let's go." I said, with a smile.