Clear Like Butter

uniquethinker:

Shawn: Excuse me. You’re in my seat.

Juliet: Am I?

Shawn: Actually, yes, you are.

Juliet: You one of those weirdo-compulsives who come to the same restaurant, sit in the same chair, and eat the same food every day?

Shawn: No. No, no. I was sitting right there three minutes ago, then I went outside to get myself a paper. I ordered a juice, and look, I made a crawling snake with the straw wrapper. You can finish it if you think you’re up to the job.

Juliet: I’m sorry. Do you want me to move?

Shawn: Not anymore.

Psych

January - First Meetings 12 months of 12 scenes in 2012