The Mentalist

Teresa Lisbon:
Hey! Did Abbott give you the news? We're having a real wedding at his house.

Kimball Cho:
He did.

Teresa Lisbon:
You're gonna be there, right?

Kimball Cho:
Of course.

Teresa Lisbon:
I could use your help with something, if you're not too busy.

Kimball Cho:
What's that?

Teresa Lisbon:
[Cut to a wedding parlour, where Lisbon is trying on dresses. She stares at her reflection uncertainly] What do you think?

Kimball Cho:
Makes you look short.

Kimball Cho:
[Lisbon disappears and reappears in another dress. Cho considers] Snowcone.

Kimball Cho:
[She tries on another dress; this one, short, sparkly and very revealing] Slutty elf.

[She gives him a despairing look]

Kimball Cho:
You want a simple piece with clean lines, maybe something vintage and off-white.

Teresa Lisbon:
[to the shop assistant] What he said.

[the assistant leaves]

Teresa Lisbon:
Thank you for doing this. I asked you along cos I thought you'd be honest. I had no idea you were such a fashion expert.

Kimball Cho:
Not me. My mom could run up a designer gown before breakfast. Cut her cloth by eye.

Teresa Lisbon:
Cool. My mom had a sewing machine, but it was always in hock.

Kimball Cho:
She'd be very proud of you.

Teresa Lisbon:
[Indicating her 'slutty elf' dress] Looking like this?

Kimball Cho:
Very proud.

Teresa Lisbon:
Thank you, Kimball.