Psych (TV Series)
He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not, He Loves Me, Oops He's Dead (2007)
James Roday Rodriguez: Shawn Spencer
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Quotes
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Lorraine : This is a speed dating first! You and you are a one hundred percent match from your personality questionnaires. I smell love!
[beat]
Juliet O'Hara : I need a drink.
Shawn Spencer : I gotta pee.
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Burton 'Gus' Guster : Speed dating?
Marvin : Yeah. Don't laugh, it's actually one of our most popular events. Guys come in here, they sign up, put down a hundred bucks, and they get fixed up with all sorts of people on little six-minute mini-dates.
Burton 'Gus' Guster : Did you say a hundred bucks?
Marvin : Hundred bucks.
Shawn Spencer : How about fifty bucks for three-minute dates?
Burton 'Gus' Guster : Twenty-five bucks for a minute and a half?
Shawn Spencer : I float you a ten-spot, you introduce us to somebody for fifteen seconds.
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Shawn Spencer : [sniffs] What is that?
Henry Spencer : What?
Shawn Spencer : That smell, it's like a... it's like gardenia with a hint of mango.
Henry Spencer : What?
Shawn Spencer : [horrified] Oh my God... did you take a bath?
Henry Spencer : Yes, Shawn, I took a bath.
Shawn Spencer : With bubbles?
Henry Spencer : It's this new soap that I'm using. It foams more.
Shawn Spencer : "It foams more"? Dad, it's called bubble bath!
Henry Spencer : Well, I don't think it's officially called bubble bath if the bubbles happen accidentally, but whatever, Shawn.
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[on their "speed date"]
Shawn Spencer : You, me, Burgess Meredith, Hume Cronyn, Nipsey Russell, deserted island. Who are you going to sleep with?
Juliet O'Hara : Wait... so it's you or a bunch of dead guys?
Shawn Spencer : Fair. I'll give you Scatman Crothers.
Juliet O'Hara : Dead.
Shawn Spencer : Flip Wilson?
Juliet O'Hara : Also dead.
Shawn Spencer : Donald Pleasance?
Juliet O'Hara : None of the above.
Shawn Spencer : None of the above? Jules, are you kidding me? You...
[timer goes off]
Shawn Spencer : You're going to miss me, aren't you? Little bit? Have fun on your next date. But I want you to think about that, okay? Like, if that really happened?
Juliet O'Hara : [gets up] Bye, Shawn.
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Glenda : Shawn. That's a nice name.
Shawn Spencer : Yeah, it's okay, it's okay. My last name is Ulfeninderheinie. Yeah, it's been a tough life. Kids... kids can be cruel.
Glenda : Yeah. You know, you could probably change that. Uh, what's your mom's maiden name?
Shawn Spencer : Buzzteats.
Glenda : Wow. Yeah. "Teats" as in...
Shawn Spencer : Yeah, yeah. All my ancestors were farmers.
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Shawn Spencer : [to Marvin] Will you do me a favor? In your funny accent, will you say "magically delicious"?
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Shawn Spencer : Where are they?
Henry Spencer : Who?
Shawn Spencer : The "Queer Eye" guys. I know they're here somewhere. Gus, what are their names?
Burton 'Gus' Guster : How am I supposed to know, Shawn?
Henry Spencer : Carson and Jai... and the guy with the glasses.
Burton 'Gus' Guster : Oh, yeah, who cooks the fish.
Henry Spencer : Right.
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Burton 'Gus' Guster : He says it's the single guys trying to keep up on their tans.
Shawn Spencer : Single guys?
Burton 'Gus' Guster : Yeah.
Shawn Spencer : Maybe that's it. Maybe some woman is targeting singles at the salon. Question is, what kind of loser thinks getting a tan is gonna help him score a woman?
[Henry walks out in a robe]
Shawn Spencer : Dad?
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Shawn Spencer : What is that?
Henry Spencer : What?
Shawn Spencer : [picks up a bottle] Exfoliating scrub... with pumice.
Henry Spencer : Whatever, Shawn. All I know is when I varnish my boat and I don't want it to streak, I sand off a layer first. Same thing goes with tanning.
Shawn Spencer : That is the single most disturbing analogy I've ever heard in my entire life.
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Burton 'Gus' Guster : You're gonna pay, Shawn! You are going to pay, believe me.
Shawn Spencer : No offense, but it's tough to feel threatened by you when you're wearing that shirt. Is that a hibiscus?
Burton 'Gus' Guster : It's not my shirt. It's your dad's. He had to loan me one because mine was covered in snot tears!
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Marvin : [Irish accent] Ooh! Hello, me buckos. I'm Marvin. Welcome to Shenanigans, home of the world-famous Blarney Stone Fajitas!
Shawn Spencer : Hello, Marvin. We're here to speak with the leprchaun.
Marvin : [normal] Ha ha, very funny, please stop, my tummy is aching from laughing so hard. You guys want a table or what?
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Shawn Spencer : We're going to roll up our sleeves, we're going to get a little bit dirty, and we're going to do some old-fashioned police work. Come on, it's like "In the Heat of the Night", which makes me Caroll O'Connor.
Burton 'Gus' Guster : No, that means you're Rob Steiger. That way, I'm Sidney Poitier.
Shawn Spencer : You know that's right.
[Shawn and Gus enter the interrogation room... and see their completely nude witness]
Shawn Spencer : [turning away] Oh, boy. Wow. Looks like someone beat us to the rolling of the sleeves.
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Shawn Spencer : [to Gus] I'm with you on the aliens thing. They're here, and they've swapped out my father with José Eber.
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Juliet O'Hara : Wow, I had no idea you were so serious about bowling.
Shawn Spencer : Quite serious, quite serious. Matter of fact, LEGO wants to sponsor me this year.
Juliet O'Hara : Oh my God, that's great!
Shawn Spencer : They also want me to wear shoes made out of LEGOs, so I'm torn.
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Shawn Spencer : You need to show some chest hair. Chicks dig the sternum bush! Jules, back me up on the sternum bush.
Juliet O'Hara : I'm gonna go.
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Shawn Spencer : [to Henry, on Gus's date] Okay, what are you doing? You're putting a negative spin on things, as usual. Look, they might have a few more obstacles than your typical couple if she turns out to be a cold blooded killer, sure. What if they really fall in love, Dad?
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Shawn Spencer : Gus, everybody want to rub your head.
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Shawn Spencer : He's cocky. He thinks he's on a roll, but I'm inside his head, Chief. And I'm about to hang a Lopez around the frontal lobe and shoot right out of his nose onto his vest.
[nods and grins]
Shawn Spencer : You smell where I'm stepping?
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Karen Vick : Think he's telling the truth?
Shawn Spencer : Not by a long shot, and look at him. He's not the right height; he doesn't even own a car meaning that you can't match the tire tread. He's cocky, he thinks he's on a roll but I'm in his head chief, and I'm about to hang a Lopez around the frontal lobe and shoot right out of his nose onto his vest... You smellin' what I'm steppin'?