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Previously on "Monk..."

Wait a minute, that's new.
Is this for me?

Adrian, don't open that.

Promise me you won't open it
till Christmas.

Okay.
Put it back.

Hello?

She must have been
meeting with somebody,

but who?

Was it a story
she was working on?

I don't know.

I can't see it.

And why can't I see it?

I think you're
too close to it, Monk.

- I know that building.
- What was it, 12 years ago?

- Almost exactly.
- Missing midwife.

Do you remember the doctor
we were talking to?

- Nash, right?
- He's our guest of honor.

So Adrian, you working
on any interesting cases?

- Mr. Monk, are you okay?
- I'm seeing spots.

- Arian, look at me.
- You've been poisoned, Adrian.

Somebody is trying to kill you.

So how long?

Two maybe three days.

We think that Kazarinski
shot Dr. Nash last Friday,

and we think that he poisoned
Adrian Monk.

He must be taken alive.
If he dies, Monk dies.

Kazarinski!
Police!

Damn!

Trudy's gift.

It's time to open it.

Hello, Adrian.

If you're watching this,
it means I'm dead.

I know we said we'd never
have any secrets,

but there's something
I never told you.

Something happened,
something terrible,

years ago, before we met.

Mr. Monk,
you have to push "play."

It's been over two hours.

It's okay.

It's okay.

Here we go.

I know you've always
idealized me.

You know, you think
I'm some kind of saint.

But sweetheart,
I am not perfect.

I made a mistake.

A big mistake.

It was 15 years ago,
before we met.

- I had an affair.
- Ah!

With my law professor.

He was married at the time.

I swear I didn't know that.

Anyway, we, um...

Well, I was pregnant.

I know you're disappointed.

I didn't love him.

I didn't even really know him,

but I loved being pregnant.

It was a girl.

She was born January 2, 1983.

She died the same day.

She lived for nine minutes.

I never saw her.

Never saw her.

Anyway, the father,
the professor,

his name is Ethan Rickover and...

Rickover.

The remarkable Mr. Monk.
Good to see you again.

He's a judge now.

He's just been nominated
to the Court of Appeals,

which is why
I'm making this tape,

because the woman
who's been missing all week,

Wendy Stroud, she's the midwife
who delivered my daughter.

Missing midwife.

The missing midwife.

Eh, I...

I don't know what to think.

Tell me what to think.

Why don't we just let it play?

And Ethan called me yesterday,

just out of the blue.

I mean, I haven't talked
to him in over ten years.

He wants to meet me tomorrow.

And I don't know.

Maybe, you know,
maybe I'm just being paranoid,

but there was just something

in his voice.

It just...

It scared me, you know?

I mean, Ethan has a...
He has a dark side.

I know it.
I've seen it.

I know what he's capable of.

Anyway...

That's why I'm making this tape.

And if I'm wrong,
which I'm sure I am,

and nothing happens,

then I'll just switch it out
for that digital watch

that you've been asking for.

But if I'm right

and something happens,

I wanted you to know everything.

'Cause you deserve
to know everything.

Adrian...

you are more
than the love of my life.

You are my life.

You are...

my life.

Mr. Monk,
I'm so sorry.

What are you doing?

- Get Rickover.
- What are you gonna do?

Mr. Monk,
let's just call the captain.

Why didn't she tell me?

Mr. Monk, everybody has secrets.
She loved you.

She didn't want
to disappoint you.

That thing had been on my
bookshelf this whole time.

I've been looking at it for...

For 12 years.

Mr. Monk.
Mr. Monk, look at you.

- You can't go anywhere.
- I'm going.

No, Mr. Monk, come on,
you're sick.

I'm not gonna die.

I'm not gonna die.

Not yet.

Judge Rickover,
I would like to return

to one of your
earlier decisions,

Harurra vs. California.

You were the deputy
solicitor general on that brief,

- is that correct?
- That's correct, senator.

That was a death penalty case
in which we held

that the prisoner,
Mr. Harurra,

was entitled only to relief
in the clemency process.

And is that an opinion
you still hold?

To be honest, senator,
I'm not sure.

The law has changed.
I have changed.

I was 28 years old then,
thought I knew everything.

You're aware, of course,
that there are cases pending

which have similar
circumstances,

and some of them involve
recent advances

in DNA evidence.

Judge Rickover?

Senator, I don't think
it's a good idea

to rewrite the constitution
just because

there's been
a scientific breakthrough.

The basic principles
of common law haven't changed.

They never do.

The issue is application

in a new context.

And is context always
the overriding factor?

Excuse me?

Is context always
the overriding factor?

In my opinion, yeah.

These are the same
basic principles

that have animated
a common law system

since the time of John Cook.

But then again, I'm not here to
teach you high school civics, am I?

Actually, I wish you would.

I think some of us
could certainly use it.

Senator,
it's been a long morning.

If I might, could I ask
for a brief recess?

I think that's an excellent
idea. We could all use some air.

We will reconvene
at 10:15.

Well, Mr. Monk,
what a surprise.

I heard you were sick.

No, no.
No, I'm...

I'm feeling much better.

Much, much better.

That's a relief.

So you came all the way downtown

just to cheer me on.

That's nice.

I'm here because you killed my wife.

I'm sorry?

You heard me.

Trudy Ellison,

she was a student of yours
at Berkeley.

You had an affair with her.
She got pregnant.

And 12 years ago

when you were nominated
for the appellate court,

you made sure
that story never got out.

You killed two women,

Wendy Stroud, who was
the midwife at the birth,

and my wife.

Well, they told me
to expect this.

They said that at every
confirmation hearing

the nuts just come out
of the woodwork.

Judge Rickover,
we know the whole story.

Oh, really?

Mr. Monk, I taught thousands
of students at Berkeley.

Some of them were unstable.

More than just a few
had crushes on me.

But please, where's your proof?

Where's the child?

The baby died.

Baby died.

Birth records?
Paper trail?

Gone. It's all gone.
You took care of that.

You sent Joey Kazarinski to
the birthing center last week.

They were updating their files.

The director must have
found something about Trudy,

about the baby.

So you had him killed.

You have been covering
your tracks for 26 years.

No, it's all right.
It's all right. It's all right.

Mr. Monk is sick.
He's seriously ill.

He's obviously
not thinking straight.

She made a tape.

Judge, she made a tape.

Of course she did.

The woman was delusional.

I remember.

- Trudy...
- Ellison.

Ellison, yes.
She used to follow me around.

She wrote me letters,

phone calls at
2:00, 3:00 in the morning.

I remember that she also
claimed she was pregnant.

She probably believed it too.
She was quite an unstable woman.

Apparently you had
a lot in common.

No, Mr. Monk.
Mr. Monk, no.

Mr. Monk.

Mr. Monk, stop!
Mr. Monk, please.

This is not over!

This is not over!

Yes, it is.

Yeah, I know.

The doctor's in with him now.

We still don't know.

All right, I'll call you later.

I love you.

Who was that?

That was
the deputy commissioner.

Deputy Commissioner,
Patrick Watson?

Yeah, that's right.

You said, "I love you."

I do love him.

I think he's doing a great job.

Why? Why?
You don't think he's...

No, I think
he's doing a fine job.

I don't tell him
that I love him.

Well, maybe you should.
It's just common courtesy.

It's not common courtesy.

Well, I think you're
doing a great job.

I love you.

Okay, Randy, I'm sorry I asked.

When you're ready to tell me
what's really going on, don't.

Doctor, how's our boy?

He's stable.

Actually, he's better
than stable.

His vital signs have improved.

- We're not sure why.
- That would be the hatred.

Pure malice is the best
medicine in the world.

- Can we see him?
- Yeah.

That was easy.

Four days ago,
you were a bucking bronco.

Four days ago was years ago.

I'll be back later
with your pills.

Five minutes.
Don't get him excited.

- Okay.
- Hey.

- Hey.
- Where's Natalie?

She's back at your place
getting your clothes.

You mean I can't go home.

Buddy, you're lucky
you're not in jail.

You've been charged with assault

and threatening a sitting judge.

Yeah, some judge.

We know.

We've been digging around.

It all checks out.

Dr. Nash had a second cell phone.

He called Rickover
half a dozen times.

We figure he was trying
to blackmail him.

Rickover hired Kazarinski
to kill him.

Give him the file.

Just leave it there.

You got him.
You found him.

How's it feel?

It's not over.

It's... It's not over.

Just the air,
the air that I'm breathing,

I hate the thought that he's
breathing the same air.

I know, buddy.

Look, we're gonna get him.

I promise you.
This is me promising you

the son of a bitch
is going down.

Randy, close the door.

Close the door.

Leland, listen,

I won't be there.

Oh, nonsense.
Don't talk like that.

Don't give up.
Nobody's giving up.

The doctors are working
around the clock.

Leland...

kill him.

Promise me.

Yes, all right, I...

I promise.

Yes, I'll do it.

There won't be a trial.

You're lying.

Sweetie,
that's the wrong pillow.

It is?

Yeah, he needs his Trudy pillow.

It's in the closet.
It's in a plastic case.

She slept on it,
and he can still smell her.

Wow.
Is that Trudy's car?

Yeah.

Well, at least he knows.

If he doesn't make it,
at least he'll die knowing.

What are you doing?

There's something missing here.

There's something wrong.

I'll tell you what's wrong.
You shouldn't be sitting up.

Look at you.

You're agitating yourself.

I'm sure whatever it is
can wait.

No, not this one.

It can't wait, not this one.

This guy killed three people.

This man?

You never can tell, can you?

He's covering up
an affair he had.

Is that all?
Doesn't seem right.

Nobody cares
about affairs anymore.

That's why I was thinking

there's got to be
something else.

There has to be more to it.

Now doctor wants you
to sleep tonight.

I'm leaving this here.
It'll put you right out.

Sleep is the best medicine.

He'll never move.

Pardon me?

That's what he said.

I heard them talking.

Ethan will never move.

I think he's gonna
be buried in this yard.

So why won't he move?

What is it about that house?

Wait, he'll want this.

If we forgot anything,
we can always come back.

Steven.

Natalie, are you all right?

I don't know.
I don't feel so good.

Spots.
I'm seeing spots.

Oh, my God.
Ah!

It's the poison.
It's the same as Mr. Monk.

I don't understand.
I've been with you all day.

- You haven't eaten a thing.
- Yeah. Oh, my God.

Natalie?
Babe, what is it?

Rickover.
Ethan Rickover at the hearing.

Mr. Monk dropped a wipe.

I thought you were sick.

I'm feeling much better.

Much, much better.

He used a pen.
He didn't want to touch it.

Oh, God, it was in the wipes.

That's how we missed it.
We assumed it was the food.

We better get you to the hospital.

We have a source now.
We can break it down.

We'll have an antidote
in two hours.

- What about Mr. Monk?
- He'll be fine.

You got to tell him.
You got to call him.

Okay, I'm calling.

Nurse's station.
This is Judy.

You can call him directly.

Really?

Okay.
I'll go check.

Kenny.

Kenny, what happened?

Oh.

Is it raining out there?

It's really coming down.

Captain, there you are.

Been looking all over for you.
You haven't heard?

- Heard what?
- There's a cure.

There's a cure?

Yeah, for Monk.
They isolated the poison.

It was on his wipes.

The wipes!

That's great news.
There's a cure.

Come on, I was just
on my way to the hospital.

- We can celebrate.
- He's not there.

- Who's not there?
- Monk. He escaped.

And he drugged a cop
and took his gun.

Okay, come on, let's go.
We can take your car.

- Where are we going?
- To stop Monk.

- From doing what?
- The wrong thing.

Your garage was open.

I borrowed a shovel.

Pick it up.

Pick it up!

Over there.

Are you gonna kill
a federal judge?

Tonight I'm the judge.

Over there, let's go.
Let's go.

Good, good, good.
Step on it! Step on it!

- Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
- Car. Car Car.

Just go! Go!

Jeez.

Sorry, sorry.

- Where the hell is the siren?
- In the back.

What's it doing in the back?

I haven't used it in ten months.

Why, did you think
the bad guys all retired?

That crime is over?

Hell, what is all this crap?

Yard sale.

You bought all this?

No, I'm selling it.

You're selling all of this?

Hey, are these my barbells?

No, those are mine.

No, I lent you my barbells
last year.

- These are my barbells.
- I bought the same ones.

With my initials on them?

Okay, maybe those are yours.
Just take 'em.

I'm not gonna take 'em now.
We're in the middle of a thing.

I can't find the siren.

I might've sold it.

All right, Detective Monk,
what now?

Dig.

I think both of us are gonna
be dead by morning.

I said dig.

Not there.

Over there.

By the sundial.

Over there.

Let's go.

Go on.

Go on!

No, no, no, don't take Vinton.
What the hell, are you crazy?

- It's left. I gotta go left.
- They got it all tore up!

Oh!
Oh, jeez.

Sorry, sorry.

Go left. Go left.
Go left.

Good.

Step on it. Step on it.
Step on it!

Squad cars already here.
Monk's going to get himself shot.

What the hell?

Look out!

Come on, come on, come on!

Move the truck!
Police emergency!

Go!

Come on, come on!

Guess we got a siren.

Keep digging.

Sir, I'm not gonna
tell you again.

I want you to put
the weapon down.

We're not done yet.

I'm gonna bring up
a sore subject here.

I don't want you to overreact,

but Trudy and I used to talk
about capital punishment

all the time,
and she never believed in it.

Shut up!
Just shut it.

You mention her name again,

it'll be the last word
you ever say.

Oh, God, okay.

Stottlemeyer, Homicide.
You guys just relax.

Everybody...
Everybody, take a deep breath.

Relax.
Hold your fire.

- That's close enough.
- Monk!

Monk, put the gun down, buddy.
You don't want to do this.

You don't have to do this.

Hey, who told you to stop?

Keep going!
Keep going!

Monk, Monk, listen to me.
They've identified the poison.

It was on your wipes, Monk.
It was on your hand wipes.

They have the antidote.
We have to get you to a hospital.

We can figure out
what to do with him later.

What was that?

That is Wendy Stroud.

The midwife from 12 years ago?

Yeah.

Bones.
A human skull.

Couldn't figure out
why he wouldn't move.

Get CSI down here now.

Then I remembered
there was a sundial

under the tree.

Why would anyone put a sundial

under a big tree like this
in the shade?

Didn't make any sense.

12 years ago,

when he was nominated
for the federal bench,

his name was in all the papers.

Wendy Stroud must have seen it
right?

Right?

She said she found Jesus,
that she was born again.

She couldn't live
with her guilt.

She was gonna tell everyone
about me and Trudy

and the child.

So you killed her.

And then Trudy.

For what?

For nothing!

Monk, Monk, Monk.

For a job!

- Monk, don't, don't.
- For a job!

For...

For a job.

- Rickover!
- Rickover, put the gun down!

You take care of her.

I think I'm gonna cry.

The last time you were here,
what was that, two weeks ago?

A week and a half.

A week and a half,
and you looked horrible.

- Oh.
- And now look at you.

You look great.

It's like a miracle.

It was a miracle.

So finally,

after 12 years...

12 long years...

closure.

Closure.

How do you feel?

Fine.

I'm good.

So how do you feel?

I know how I'm supposed to feel.

I'm supposed to feel
like I'm finally happy,

finally at peace.

But?

I feel...

empty.

Well, that's not surprising.

Adrian, you've spent
most of your adult life

looking for the man
who killed your wife.

See, that search kept you going.

Now it's gone.

So what's next?

What do you do
when you wake up tomorrow?

What do you care about?

See, now these
are the difficult choices.

Something else.

There's something
that's been nagging me.

Just before Ethan Rickover died,

he said, "Take care of her."

Take care of who?

I don't know.

I'll probably never know.

All right.
You want my advice?

And I assume you do
because you're here.

Let it go.

All right, it's ancient history.

It's time for Adrian Monk
to set sail

into the great unknown.

I hate the great unknown.

How do you know?

It's unknown.

If it's unknown,
how do you know it's so great?

Good point.

Maybe it's
the not-so-great unknown, huh?

But it's out there.

And it's waiting for you.

And there's no reason for you
to be afraid of it.

Mr. Monk,
what should I write?

Mr. Monk, what should
I write on the box?

"Case closed."

Case closed.
I like the sound of that.

Oh, shoot, the "E" is crooked.

Is that okay or should
I get another box?

Mr. Monk?

What are you reading?

Oh, um, "Midwife still missing,
presumed dead."

It's an old article
about Wendy Stroud.

It was on the bottom
of this section.

"Miss Stroud made headlines

15 years ago, January 2, 1983,

when she found
a newborn infant girl

on a playground

and brought it
to a local orphanage."

1983.

"Take care of her."

Excuse me?

Rickover's last words.

It wasn't the affair, Natalie.

This is what he was covering up.

It was the baby.

It didn't die.

The baby lived.
Trudy didn't know it.

She never knew it.

They lied to her.

Her daughter lived.

They put her up for adoption.

She's alive,
and she's out there somewhere.

Trudy's daughter.

Uh-huh.

Uh-huh.

No, he's standing right here.
I'll tell him.

Are you ready?

They found her.
Her name is Molly.

- Molly.
- Molly Evans.

She was adopted 25 years ago

by Andrew and Beth Evans.

She is unmarried.
She lived in Monterey County.

And get this,

she writes movie reviews
for he Chronicle.

That makes sense.
Trudy was a writer.

Monterey County.
That's 20 minutes away.

Yeah, family services
has already contacted her,

and she would love to meet you.

I can't do it.

Sure you can.

No, what if she doesn't like me?

I mean, a lot of people
don't like me.

I'm not crazy about me.

I can't do it.

I'm not doing it.

I'd rather keep things
the way they are.

I like things the way they are.

No, you don't.

Mr. Monk,

you have to go.

I'm telling you, you have to go.

This is a gift, Mr. Monk.

Trudy sent you a gift.

She sent you someone to love.

It's what you've been missing.

Molly?

Yeah.

It's okay.

It's okay.

Yeah, this is her
parallel parking.

Yeah.
She's an excellent driver.

She's never had
a single parking ticket.

Yeah, here we are.
This is us having lunch.

Yeah.

She eats five times a week.

She's a vegetarian,
but she eats fish.

- You took all these pictures?
- Yeah.

Oh, here she is drinking coffee.

Yeah, it's a kona blend.

Sometimes she has the Colombian.

Monk, there's gotta be
more than 600 pictures here.

Well, the rest
are still being developed.

But you've only known her
for three days.

I feel like
I've known her forever.

She feels the same way.
She actually said that.

Oh, yeah, these are
her adopted parents.

Yeah, that's Andy and Beth.
They're great.

He's a little overweight,

but he's a retired
ophthalmologist.

This is her new boyfriend, Kyle.

He's two years
younger than she is.

She doesn't know how
she feels about that.

Oh, yeah, and this is...

This is her telling me
not to take so many pictures.

This is her trying
to take the camera away.

Oh, and guess what else.
You know the internet?

She's on it.

Really, she made the cut, huh?

Uh-huh.
Oh, yeah, yeah.

Yeah, she has he own website.
It's called a blog.

Really, I mean,
that's what it's called,

a blog.

Yeah, you can look up
all her old movie reviews.

Randy, you like movies.

So you just...

You type in
"Molly Evans Reviews"

and then a dot,
then com, "C-O-M."

Yeah, I'll check it out.

What is this?

"Leland."

Did you write me a letter?

"Dear Leland."

I've been, uh,

holding onto it all week.

I've just been waiting
for the right time to...

I guess this is the right time.

Randy, when...

when did this happen?

I've been talking to them
for a few months.

What's going on?

Randy's leaving us.
He's taking another job.

What?

Yeah.

You're looking
at the new police chief

of Summit, New Jersey.

- What?
- Police chief?

Whoa, congratulations.

- Congratulations.
- Thank you.

Nicely done, chief.

Thank you.

So what do you think?
You think I'm ready?

I don't think anything.
I know that you're ready.

You're gonna be great.

Well, I had a great teacher.

- I'm talking about you.
- I knew what you meant, Randy.

Thank you, Randy.

Um, why New Jersey?

Oh, I think I know
the answer to that.

- Sharona.
- Sharona?

You and Sharona.

We got a place.
We're moving in.

Ohh.

That's perfect.
That is perfect.

You and Sharona.

I knew it.

Well, I didn't actually know it,

but now that I know it,
I kinda knew it.

Yeah.

Well, thank you, guys.
Thank you.

Okay.
Hold on, hold on.

Yeah.
Oh, that was a good one.

Adrian, this is embarrassing.

I'm not a movie star.

You are to me.
That was good too.

What do you do with
all these pictures anyway?

I'm making scrapbooks.

I've already filled four.

You want to see them?

Maybe when I get back.

Back from where?

I have to go to Toronto,
the film festival.

Oh, yeah.

What film festival?

The Toronto Film Festival.

Oh, yeah.

I go every year.

I won't be gone long.

Oh, thank God.

Two weeks.

Whoa, whoa, okay, wait.

Yeah, two... two weeks.

Okay.

Okay, I'll come with you.

I can do Canada.

I went there once
with your mother.

What about your job?

I don't have a job.
I'm retired.

Since when?

Since you.

Since you and me.
Since us.

Well, I thought you were broke.

No, I'll be fine.

I can live for 20 years
if I don't eat

or pay rent or pay Natalie.

Right?

Adrian, you can't quit.

What would you do all day?

This.

Hang around with you.

I'm gonna watch you grow up.

I'm 26 years old.
I'm not a kid.

I just want you
in my life, you know?

- I need you in my life.
- I am in your life.

I'm not going anywhere.

I'm worried about your life.

You can't quit.

Not for me.

There are lots of other
Trudys out there,

and I think you're obligated
to help them.

- You have a gift.
- And a curse.

It's not a curse.
It's a gift.

Can't you see that?

Maybe that's why I'm here.

To remind you.

What?

That's exactly what
your mother used to say.

Really?

What was she like?

Well, she snored.

- She did?
- Yeah.

She never believed me.

One night I taped her
with a tape recorder.

She still didn't believe it.

She loved Willie Nelson.

When she was thinking,
she'd stick out her tongue

like this.

Oh, my God,
I do that all the time.

I know.
I love when you do that.

What are you doing?

Cutting out a recipe.

I'm making dinner for Steven.

You want to come?
You should come.

- Ah, no thank you.
- I didn't poison you.

- It was on the wipes.
- I know.

I can't go anyway.

I have plans.

Mm-hmm.
What kinda plans?

With Molly.
We're going to the movies.

You're going to the movies?

Yeah.

Adrian Monk
is going to the movies.

Why are you crying?
Is that so strange?

That's not strange at all.

That's why I'm crying.

What are you gonna see?

I don't know.
Whatever's in theater ten.

Okay, all right,
that's more like it.

That's the Adrian Monk
we know and love.

Hello.
Yeah, he's right here.

Oh, okay, I understand.

We're on our way.

We have to go.

They found another body
on West Vinton Street.

The captain's going to meet us there.

Hey, wait.

What are you doing?

I'm checking the stove
to make sure it's off.

That's a good idea.

You don't want to get all the
way downtown and not be sure.

That actually
happened to me once.

- Really?
- Yeah.

- Pothole.
- Yeah, sorry, sorry, sorry.

- That's not...
- Harold!

Wipe?