Thomas: This was the place I was talking about.
Trio:*standing in front of Pysch office*
Minho: This isn't like the last time where he guess our whole lives because of what shoes we were wearing, is it?
Thomas: No. This guy is a psychic.
Newt and Minho:*look at each other*
Newt: Tommy, do you need some... help?
Thomas: Just come on. *walks in*
Shawn: My name is Shawn Spencer, psychic detective for the S.B.P.D and this my partner Eight Ball McGee.
Gus: My name is Burton Guster, why are you here?
Thomas: Well, a bunch of evil scientists trapped us in a giant maze and killed my friend. I'm Thomas, by the way. That's Minho and this is Newt.
Shawn: Evil scientists?
Gus: Shawn, a word.
Shawn and Gus:*whisper argue about the last time they dealt with scientists and the trio being teenagers*
Shawn: We'll take it.
Thomas: By the way, they've killed people.
Gus:*glares at Shawn*
Shawn's phone:*rings*
Shawn:*takes call*
Thomas: Do you have anything to eat?
Gus: No.
Shawn: That was Jules. There's a body at the science center
~At Science Center~
Trio*sneaks in*
Lassiter: We can't have civilians at a crime scene. How many times do I have to tell you Spencer?
Juliet: The victim is a John Doe, Hispanic, approximately 50. The curator found him this morning. We don't know what the cause of death is.
Minho: That's Jorge.
Newt: Bloody... out of everyone, he seemed the least likely to die.
Thomas: I need to tell Brenda. *leaves*
~At Morgue~
Chief: Woody, what's the cause of death?
Woody: It appears to be natural causes, but the toxicology report hasn't come in yet.
Juliet: If it was a natural death, why was he in the Science Center?
Lassiter: Does he have any next of kin who would know?
Newt: Thomas called Brenda at the crime scene. She'll be here soon.
Brenda:*comes in* J-Jorge?
Lassiter: Follow me Miss...?
Brenda: Brenda.
~Interrogation Room~
Lassiter: Why was he in the Science Center?
Brenda: I don't know, why were you at the science center?
Lassiter: I am a carrying police officer, answer my question.
Brenda: I avoid answering questions unless I have my 'lawyer'
Lassiter: Fine, who's your lawyer?
Brenda: The man in the morgue.
Shawn:*burst in* Lassie, let me handle this.
Lassiter:*leaves*
Shawn: I'm sensing that you're not related to the dead man.
Brenda: That's true, but I'm still not talking.
