Psych2006

Shawn Spencer:
Just let me leave you with this, Dutch. It doesn't take a psychic to see how much people love you. Your son came to me and hired a psychic against his better judgment to keep you alive. And you don't know this yet, but all he wants in the worid is to be more like you. You go to your son, or your wife, or anyone on your crew for that matter, and you ask them which they'd rather have: six more months with you or a million dollars. You know damn well what they'll answer, and they won't have to think about it for a second.

Dutch the Clutch:
Is... that right?

Shawn Spencer:
True story.

[Dutch hesitates a long time, then finally reaches for his helmet]

Dutch the Clutch:
You're wrong. I *was* that kid in class who shot milk out of his eyes. And I was damn good.