"I cannot believe that you let me go on a date with a suspect in a murder investigation."
"Well she's not technically a suspect. We were just keeping tabs on her," Lassiter told him from the foot of the bed, as though it were justification, "You know how Spencer is about telling the police things."
"This is ridiculous," Gus grumbled out in the hospital bed, "You guys could've at least warned me…especially you Lassie, I thought you'd let me know."
"I didn't know the date was set until we were already in the car headed to Tinos."
"You guys followed me to Tino's too?"
"We were trying to keep you safe," Shawn responded from the chair beside the bed.
"Some good it did me," Gus grumbled out, playing Vanna White with his free arm to show just how "right" he was at the moment.
"Did you at least catch her?" Gus asked curiously.
"No," Lassiter huffed annoyed, "She caught a ride on a motorcycle before I could get to her."
"Great," Gus sighed, "Not only did she kill a guy and almost kill me, she is out there somewhere and we don't even know her real name."
"Are you telling me that her real name isn't Josie McCoy?" Shawn asked curiously.
"She was probably setting us up the whole time Shawn, why would she give us her real name?"
"So I bought her the cat costume for nothing?" Shawn asked reluctantly.
"I hope your joking," Lassiter replied in shock.
"I don't think he is."