V: That's new. (V does a thumbs up - which Mac has just done.)
Felicia: I was thinking back. It was right around the time when you noticed he was buttoning up his shirts just a little bit differently. I have to say, I'm very impressed. That was a very astute observation you made.
V: Thank you. Although I have to tell you, to be precise, what I noticed was -- ahem -- unbuttoning.
Felicia: Same difference.
V: Not quite. Oh, but no matter. Would you be interested in another observation?
Felicia: sure would be.
V: Well, sometimes when Mac is closing up at night, I can hear him from upstairs.
Felicia: Really? The walls are that thin?
V: Well, only in the kitchen area, mostly. But anyway, the odd thing is that Mac seems to be amusin himself by whistling old surfer Tunes.
Felicia: Beach Boys? Jan and Dean? Those kind of surf tunes?
V: Yeah, unless I've missed some current retro trend. I take it from your reaction Mac is not a surfer.
Felicia: just a channel surfer. Not even the net. You know, you have a very good eye for detail. You must've been a great cop.
V: Sheriff's deputy. But my ultimate goal was robbery/homicide. I like the -- you know, the rush of the chase, uncovering clues, solving puzzles, netting the target, taking scum off the street
Felicia: yeah. Do you miss it?
V: Only when I let myself.
Felicia: Hmm. Well, if anything else jumps out at you, will you let me know?
V: I'll let you know right away. What do you think is happening with Mac?
Felicia: I don't know. But I'm not going to stop until I find out.
V: See you.
Felicia: Bye.
Later scene:
Felicia: hey.
V: Hey. Felicia: you said you missed the thrill of the chase?
V: Yeah, I do.
Felicia: Want to work with me on a case?
V: I would love to, but I thought that Mac was your partner.
Felicia: Mac is the target.
V: Oh.