"Why Lassy, I didn't know you cared!" Shawn squeaked out as he was dragged indoors.
Shaking off the detective's hand, he adjusted his jacket and eyed Lassiter warily. "I'm in. Do I get to buy a vowel now or do I have to spin the wheel again Pat?"
This night had started out weird and was now slowly sailing off into the WTF-seas. What was going on with Lassy? Did the Vortex cause brain damage or what?