'So,' Detective Lassiter said. 'You can't tell me anything about the case?'

'No, not really,' Shawn said and looked to Lassie.

'Oh god, why did I hire you,' Lassiter said and sighed. 'Your worthless.'

'I, am not worthless,' Shawn said and walked through Lassiter's office.

'I, am Handy.'

'Since when?' Lassiter said and looked to Shawn.

'Since I was born.'

'I'm really sorry, but I can't believe that,' Lassiter said sarcastic.

'oh, that's ok,' Shawn said and grinned.

'Why are you grinning?'

'Because I know you DO believe it.'

Lassiter shaked his head. 'Wacko,' he said and walked away.

'And? What did you say?' Gus said and looked to Shawn.

'Nothing, ofcourse,' Shawn said and smiled.

'Good, 'caus whe can't tell him we are helping his suspect.'

'That Detective really scares me off,' Lenny said. 'What's up with his hair?'

'It's been attacked by a Squirrel,' Shawn said, while receiving a punch on his

shoulder from Gus.

'Auw, what was that for?' Shawn said and turned to Gus.

Gus pointed to Lassiter, who just came out of his office.

'Thank you, buddy,' Shawn said and smiled.

'No problem,' Gus said and righted his back.

'Spencer,' Detective Lassiter said and pointed to his office. 'Now.'

'Do you really think I'm crazy?' Lassiter said and looked right in to Shawn's eyes.

'Defind crazy,' Shawn said and easily looked away.

Lassiter took out a paper from his desk and gave it to Shawn.

'Are you, or are you not, going to MY suspects house.'

Shawn looked to the paper. 'That's not me,' he said and shove away the paper.

'That's just some random, good looking guy, that looks like me.'

'Don't mess with me, Spencer,' Lassiter said and took away the paper.

'That clearly is you, walking with MY suspect.'

Shawn though for a moment and shaked his head.

'I will proof that it was you,' Lassiter said and stood up. 'Get out.'

Shawn smiled. 'Thank you, Detective,' he said and walked out of the office.

'What did he want from you?' Gus said. 'Was it something bad?'

'Really, REALLY bad,' Shawn said and walked to the car.

'What? Why?' Gus said and looked at Shawn.

'Because he knows that we're helping his suspect.'