“This is not a typical map my friend, with large words that people don’t understand, like ‘latitudinal’ and ‘east’.” –Shawn
Shawn: “I’m receiving a psychic transmission from your husband… it’s really more of a voicemail if I’m being honest, a status update… perhaps a twitter.”
Gus: “I believe it’s called a tweet.”
Shawn: “There’s no way I’m saying that.”
“You and Mr. Clayton were having an affair. That’s why you pray to Saint Dwynwen, the patron saint of dirty filthy lovers in the nighttime.” –Shawn
“Who is this man? Make me make him leave!” –Rosa, the Claytons’ maid
Lassiter: “In other words you got fired.”
Shawn: “Or maybe I was getting too close”
Lassiter: “Or maybe you were acting like an obnoxious little twerp.”
Shawn: “I’m sticking with getting too close. But it is nice to hear the word twerp has survived the millennium.”
“Let me guess. You got a loosely formed idea that shouldn’t work on paper, but ultimately proves to be reasonably successful?” –Gus
Guy at Country Club: “I had no idea psychics did so well.”
Shawn: “Most don’t.”
Gus: “Some do.”
Shawn: “Many try.”
Gus: “Few can.”
Shawn: “I have.”
“There is no “Relationship Shawn,” or “Boyfriend Shawn,” there’s just regular Shawn and Malibu Shawn, you know that.” –Shawn
Shawn: “Gus, note to self. Remember 1600 Joshua Lane.”
Gus: “You can’t give me your note to self, it’s a note to yourself.”
Shawn: “Fair enough. At that moment, Shawn found himself alone. Unable to face the journey ahead.”
Gus: “You can’t do your own omniscient narration, either.”
Shawn: “Let’s see what’s at 1313 Mockingbird Lane.”
Gus: “That’s the Munsters’ house, it was 1600 Joshua Lane.”
Shawn: “Thanks, note to self.”
"My name is Shawn Spencer. This is my associate, Jazz Hands.” –Shawn
Nyna: “You guys believe in karma, don’t you?”
Shawn: “Yes we do. But only because we’re karma chameleons.”
Gus: “We come and go.”
Shawn: “What is not important, Mrs. Clayton, is who accused who of partricide.”
Gus: “You mean patricide.”
Shawn: “Then what’s partricide?”
Gus: “Killing a partridge.”
Shawn: “It’s a victimless crime.”
Gus: “No it’s not, Shawn.”
Shawn: “Then who’s the victim?”
Gus: “The partridge!”
“You’re not bald, you’re just taller than your hair.” –Abby