Lassiter: (to OÂ´Hara) Detective, you know what I think? I think that she was...
Shawn: (from behind) YouÂ´re wrong! IÂ´m sorry, I jumped the gun on that. Please continue...
Lassiter: I think she was murdered.
Shawn: Are you finished?
Shawn: YouÂ´re wrong! My senses are telling me that this girl committed suicide.
Lassiter: Well you can tell your senses to kiss my sweet... (bells begin to ring)... love ... biscuits.