A pineapple is hidden in almost every single episode.

In the age of "prestige TV" where every show is a grim, slow-burn tragedy, Psych is a relief. Here is why you should queue up on Peacock or Amazon Prime immediately:

For eight glorious seasons, a little show about a fake psychic detective and his reluctant best friend redefined the buddy-cop comedy genre. While Monk brought us the tragic genius and The Office gave us cringe comedy, USA Network’s Psych delivered something entirely different: a vibrant, neon-soaked celebration of friendship, the 1980s, and the art of the "fake psychic scam."