Juliet hated being at the station this late. When she was working a case she threw herself into solving it as quickly as possible, but right now they were waiting for warrants and the judges that needed to sign them were at home like normal people. All she wanted to do was go home and take a hot shower. She hadn't been able to after the softball game and things had been crazy all that afternoon. That combined with Lassiter's mood after leaving Mintark made it one of the worst nights she'd spent at the station over the past four years.

"O'Hara where are those summaries?" Lassiter snapped as he walked by her desk to get himself a fourth cup of coffee.

"I'm still putting them together. There isn't a lot of information on this Mintark Centremark merger." O'Hara said, holding out a few pages for him to look over. "It looks like Madison Roth was supposed to be meeting with Hudson this afternoon. Roth is the head of marketing at Centremark." Lassiter flipped through the pages quickly.

"Did you find anything on Roth?" He scanned the last page for any details. O'Hara nodded moving her computer screen to show Lassiter.

"Roth used to be employed by Mintark. He left the company about seven years ago." Juliet said showing Lassiter a resume she had found posted online.

"Interesting," Lassiter said. "we'll need to talk to him in the morning. Write that down." O'Hara jotted it down on a post-it and handed it to Lassiter. Lassiter started to head to head back to his desk, coffee and post-it in hand.

"Good Evening," Shawn announced to the station as he walked in the door. Jane reflected how crazy the three of them must look. Lassiter and Juliet had taken the time to change their clothes before investigating the Hudson case, but Shawn, Gus and Jane were still wearing their jeans and team shirts from that morning. Lassiter groaned.

"Spencer, why?" He asked throwing his arms up in the air in frustration. Shawn shrugged.

"I can't help it if I have psychic stuff exuding from my body at all times of the night." He explained. Lassiter still didn't look happy. Shawn glanced around the room. There were a handful of uniformed officers who were the night shift. They along with Lassiter and O'Hara were the only people in the building. He realized that Lassiter had said something snarky to him while he had been looking. "I'm sorry Lassie, what was that? My head is abuzz with psychic-icky-ness, psychic-nicity?"

"I said if you have stuff exuding from you; you should probably get that looked at." Lassiter grumbled. He had been looking forward to a night of real police work since Spencer would be babysitting Jane. Shawn ignored Lassiter's comment and raised a hand up to his temple. He had noticed the post-it in Lassiter's hand.

"I'm sorry Lassie, I still can't hear you. There's so much interference in the psychic world." He took a step closer to the head detective. "You're looking for someone, someone named." Shawn furrowed his brows more. "Montana, Hannah… no, that's not right…. Montreal!"

"That's in Canada, Shawn." Gus interjected, losing his patience, Just like Jane he wanted to take shower and get some sleep.

"No, it's not Canada…. Wisconsin?" Shawn snapped his eyes open. "You're looking for Madison Wisconsin."

"Why would we be looking for a city?" Lassiter snapped. Jane had to put a hand over her mouth to hide the smile. Her mood was lifting now that Shawn was having one of his 'visions'. Shawn shrugged.

"I don't know, are you looking for a manufacturer of delicious cheeses?"

"We're looking for a Madison Roth." Juliet supplied. "He is the Centremark employee in charge of handling the merger."

"Which isn't really a merger," Gus commented. "If they go through with that buy out I know West Coast Pharmaceuticals will need to allocate almost twice as much money for their paper and printer budget."

"Why do you say that Gus?" Juliet asked, pulling out a notebook.

"They just signed a contract with Centremark, which states that in the event of a merger they would still be required to fulfill the five year agreement. The reason they didn't go with Mintark is because of the higher prices." Gus explained. "This was before Centremark's recalls."

"Would there be other companies with similar contracts?" Lassiter asked. Gus nodded.

"It was a pretty standard contract when they signed it."

"Tomorrow morning we'll find Mr. Roth and we'll head back to Mintark to ask a few more questions about this merger." Lassiter said, his mood improving now he had somewhere to go with his case.

"Yeah, here's the thing about tomorrow." Shawn started to say. "Before tomorrow comes tonight and Jane needs a place to stay."

"What about your dad's?" Juliet asked.

"He doesn't like me." Jane said.

"She could stay with you," Shawn suggested pretending to just now think of that idea.

"Shawn, I don't know if that's a good idea…." Juliet trailed off.

"I'm allergic to cats." Jane stated. All four of the people around just stared at her for a moment. "They make me break out in hives," Jane said shrugging her shoulders.

"How would you know she has cats?" Lassiter asked incredulously.

"She told Shawn, in the diner before the Spelling Bee case."

"She could stay in lock up." Lassiter suggested changing the subject.

"She hasn't done anything wrong." Juliet objected. "We can't put her in jail just because she needs a place to sleep."

"What about Guster's apartment." Lassiter threw out another suggestion. Gus shook his head violently.

"Oh, c'mon dude." Shawn tried to encourage his friend. Gus pulled Shawn off to the side. Jane almost laughed out loud as they held one of their normal whisper arguments.

"Shawn, I will not have her staying at my place."

"Dude, she's not that crazy. We had a nice conversation at my dad's."

"That doesn't mean I want her sleeping in my house. She can stay at your place."

"I'm not staying at a drycleaners." Jane interrupted. Shawn glared back at her.

"What, are you allergic to fabric softener?" He asked sarcastically.

"No, I just like sleeping in a bed."

"Oh, shut up all of you." Lassiter snapped. "If it's that big of a deal she can sleep on my couch." Now it was Lassiter's turn to get stared at. "I mean, I'd have my gun with me at all times and if she tried anything I'd shoot her." He was stumbling over his words. Shawn was the first to break the silence.

"Well, good luck with that then. Gus and I have to go divine some more on this case." Shawn and Gus headed out the door. Jane was a little surprised they would leave her with Lassiter so easily.

"Well, I'm going to go too. Big day tomorrow," Juliet said grabbing her stuff and heading out the door as quickly as possible. Jane glanced over at Lassiter.

"O'Hara's right, we should go too." He commented, grabbing his jacket from the back of his desk chair. Once again Jane found herself riding in Lassiter's car, but this time she was sitting shotgun and he hadn't handcuffed her.