On a case.

"Shawn! What are you doing here?" Juliet said as she saw Shawn Spencer, Psychic Detective, hiding behind a wall. He was right next to a crime scene, one she was investigating. There were a few police officers present, although none had noticed him far. But more were on the way and he was not supposed to be here.

"I lost a quarter and it rolled in here."

She looked at him seriously.

"What? That is a whole twenty five cents gone Jules. You know how tight Gus is with money."

"Then you're not here about the naked woman who was murdered last night."

"What, me? No no no, I would never look at another naked woman." They had been dating for a while now. Everybody knew and had long since accepted it, although they always questioned how she could put up with him. It was moments like these where she thought they had a point.

"Do you have anything to go off of."

"I think she died of exposure."

She gave him another intense look.

"Sorry. No, I don't have anything at the moment." As per usual, he had shown up to the crime scene early and started snooping around, so that he could they pretend he just arrived and impress everyone with his 'psychic' powers.

"We need to talk." She said.

"O'Hara!" She heard.

"It's Lassie. Tell him not to come over here." Shawn said.

Lassiter had indeed arrived, and he was walking right toward them.

"What are you doing over there? Have you found something?

"Carlton don't come over here."

"Why the hell not?"

"Because I'm..."

"Naked." Shawn said.

"... naked." She repeated, and instantly regretted it. She kicked him with her heel. He made a melodramatic noise and she kicked him again and he covered his mouth.

Carlton looked around, all of the other officers were far enough away they they didn't hear. He didn't know how to handle the situation.

"Well, uh, Chief Vick is here. I'll go get her." He said, thinking another woman would know what to do.

"No, Lassiter." Juliet said, she wanted a few people to know as possible. But it was too late, he was gone.

"Jules." She looked down at Shawn, who was still on the floor. She would be more pissed at him if she wasn't so panicked. "You're going to have to strip naked." He said.

"What?'

"Hurry, we don't have much time."

"Shawn, I can't strip naked at a crime scene."

"Yes, you can. I believe in you. Also, you are my only hope."

"Ugh." She said as she started unbuttoning her top. She disrobed quickly and handed her clothes to her boyfriend. It wasn't anything he hadn't seen before. She was now completely nude behind the barrier, the only separating her from her fellow officers, and her boss. Carlton had returned with Vick.

"Go." Juliet told Shawn. "I'll distract them."

"Thanks. You are the best girlfriend ever." He said. And took off around Lassie and Chief Vick. They didn't notice him as they were too concerned with something else.

"O'Hara," Vick said as she approached. "Is everything okay?"

"Um, Carlton? Can you um..." pleaded Juliet.

"Oh, sorry." And he turned around, facing away. He smiled around of how he was able to help and of how much of aa gentleman he was being under pressure. His frown faded when he saw the Chief looking at him disappointingly. "Oh, you meant to leave. Got it." He got the attention fo the other officers at the scene and tried to keep their attention away from Juliet. The chief started approaching Juliet.

"I arrived asking about the victim and Carlton said the wildest story. He said that you were..." when she got close enough she could see over the barrier, which was about shoulder height and that Juliet wasn't wearing anything, at least covering her breasts. Juliet ducked down a little lower to remain covered. "Oh my God!' she realized how loud she was and looked over her shoulder. She whispered "You are naked. What happened?"

"It's a long story." said Julies. Suddenly she saw Shawn round a corner and run towards her, holding her clothes. They both turned to look at him.

"Spencer?" Said the Chief.

"Sorry I'm late. I got your call." Vick looked at Juliet with a familiar look. She expected an explanation.

"Oh! Yeah, right. I forgot I called you. Thanks."

"You called Shawn to bring you a set of clothes?"

"Yes."

"Well, thank you Mr. Spencer. You are right on time." She turned to Juliet. "Get dressed quickly, before anyone notices why one of our finest officers is standing nude near a dead body."

Shawn and Jules shared an exchange of facial expressions. His signified that he was relieved and happy that he could return the favor for her bailing him out. Her signified some gratitude, but also disbelief that he could be happy because he got her in this situation in the first place. She was going to have to explain this to the chief.