First stop is picking Shawn up at the station, comfortably dressed in his favorite pair of khakis and a silk shirt, and ready to go spend the afternoon having fun.
"Come on Shawn," he stands beside Juliet's desk - arms folded across his chest as Shawn watches her go through a file. "I thought we agreed, no work this afternoon. It's one-forty-five... well after noon. We have plans."