All language subtitles for Monk S04E01 Mr. Monk and the Other Detective [1080p x265 10bit Joy]

Harold!
You're early.

I know.
I'm picking something up.

Where's Peggy?

Thought you two
were joined at the hip.

[alarm beeps softly]

[phone rings]

Yes?

(man on phone)
How's it going, Harold?

I'm in.
I'm doing it.

(man)
Friendly reminder...

don't be a hero.

We hear a police siren,
Peggy's dead.

Is she okay?
Can I talk to her?

Just hurry up.

Please let me just talk to--
He--let me--hello?

(man)
Back seat.

Let her go.
You said you would.

Pleasure doing business
with you, Harold.

Come here, Peggy.

(guard)
Harold!

Everything all right?

Paul, I'm okay.
No problem.

Get out of the car!

(guard)
Both of you!

Do it!

Okay!

Happy Halloween, man.

Just relax.

[gunshots]

Vic! What did you do?
No choice.
Him or me.

(driver)
We could've just driven off!
Get in the car!

(Harold)
I didn't see anything.
I didn't see your face.

Neither did Peggy,
did you, sweetie?

I'm not done.

No!

Ah!

[Peggy yelping]

[Randy Newman ragtime theme]

* It's a jungle out there

* Disorder and confusion
everywhere *

* No one seems to care

* Well, I do

* Hey, who's in charge here?

* It's a jungle out there

* Poison in the very air
we breathe *

* You know what's in
the water that you drink? *

* Well, I do,
and it's a-ma-zing *

* People think I'm crazy
'cause I worry all the time *

* If you paid attention,
you'd be worried too *

* You'd better pay attention
or this world we love so much *

* Might just kill you

* I could be wrong now

* But I don't think so

* 'Cause it's
a jungle out there *

* It's a jungle
out there *

(Natalie)
Mr. Monk, are you okay?

Everybody's waiting.

It's over there.

What?

Dog, you know...

Dog...doo.

Did you step in it?

If I stepped in it,

I'd be in that ambulance
right now

on my way to the emergency room,
wouldn't I?

Praying for the sweet release
that only death can bring.

So, Monk, what do you think?

Who are we looking for?

Uh, I'd say it's a terrier.

A Yorkie,
maybe a Chihuahua.

Probably miles away by now.
We'll never catch him.

He can't concentrate
because of the--

Because of the what?

[whispers]
The dog poo.

Lieutenant?

Clean that up
for me, would you?

Thanks.

Sergeant?

Yes, sir?

Clean that up.

No, don't.

Sir, you can't park there.

It's all right.
It's okay.

I'm a detective.

I'm a detective.
One second. Here we go.

Here we, um...
Hold that.

I got it.

I usually keep it right...

Oh, I got it.
Here we go.

Marty Eels,
Private Investigator.

I'm here to save your butts.
Captain!

Captain Stottlemeyer!

Oh, hell.
Who's that?

Marty Eels.
He's a Private Investigator.

Nickel and dime stuff.
Divorces, insurance fraud.

He's a professional
pain in the ass.

Hey, Captain.
Captain, you're looking great!

You're losing weight or
your shirts are getting bigger.

Marty.

I heard the D.A.
pulled your license.

No, no, that was just
a temporary suspension.

No, no, no.
No, no.

That was just
a little misunderstanding.

A misunderstanding?

Well, that's all ancient
history anyway, so...

So I was just, you know, riding
around in the neighborhood.

And I heard a call go out
on the police scanner--

Look, Marty,
I'm busy.

Yeah, that's why I thought I'd
come down here and lend a hand.

So what do we got?
The jewelry store was robbed.

Well, that's obvious.

We got a dead Rent-A-Cop
and a missing store manager.

So, let me guess, you're
thinking the store manager--

Yeah, something like that.

So let me look around, huh?

I mean, an extra pair
of eyes can't hurt.

And who knows?

I could see something
you guys are missing.

We're not missing anything,
Mr. Eels.

We've got a CSI team here.

And, uh, see that man
over there?

(Disher)
That's Adrian Monk.

I think we're
in pretty good hands.

Captain, Monk says I can't
just throw this away.

I gotta take it, like,
a mile away and bury it.

Could I see that?

Yeah.

You can't throw this away.
This--this is evidence.

This is fresh. Mmph.

I'd say this is less
than 90 minutes old.

Marty--

But isn't that
when you said

all this was
probably going down?

The dog could've belonged
to the victim

or to one of the perps.

[scoffs]
I think this is important.

Monk was gonna
throw this away.

Um, you know,
he might be right.

Let's, um, book that
into evidence.

Yes, sir.
Captain, look.

(Marty)
Did that store manager
live in Oakland?

Yeah,
how'd you know that?

That's his dog.

(Marty)
That's from Oakland.

You can see the blue license
on its collar.

What, you can see
that from here?

A little something
I call "attention to detail."

But--
[laughs]

Go get the dog.

Adrian Monk,
Natalie Teeger,

this is Marty Eels.

He's a private investigator.

Hey, how you doin'?
How you doin'?

I hear good things.
Good things.

Don't worry.
I'm not competition.

I'm just here to help.

Can I have one of those?

So...what have we got?

Captain, I don't think
the manager did this.

For one thing, he didn't lock
the door behind him.

Plus, I notice some
more blood by the curb.

I think there was
a second shooting.

Yeah, he could be right.
Very good. Nicely done.

Nicely done.
Thanks, sweetheart.
Captain!

He's right.

I think he belongs
to the store manager.

"Harold Gumbal.
Geary St., Oakland."

You know, if the manager was
robbing his own store,

he wouldn't bring
his dog along.

Or leave him behind.

No, the manager
is not the guy.

No, that's right.
The manager is not the guy.

Here's what happ--
Here's what happened.

Here's what happened.

This dog was a hostage.

The manager was being forced
to rob his store.

Something went wrong,
and they shot the guard.

(Marty)
Excuse me.

What the hell
is he doing?

Captain...
Well, he did spot
the dog's license

from a block away.

Okay. They drove off
in Gumbal's car.

They headed south.

They're going to dump it
as soon as they can.

We're already checking
the airport.

No, that's a waste of time.

They would never go there.
There's too much security.

Try the train station.

Train station.

Yeah.
Try San Bruno...

or Millbrae.

They probably panicked
when they shot the guard.

Maybe they dropped
the gun

or some bloody clothes
somewhere nearby.

[sniffing]
What--what are you
doing there?

What--

This dog has been sniffing
around a sewer recently.

See these sewer grates
around here?

The perps might have stuffed
something down in there

and maybe this dog
saw them do it.

You gotta be kidding.
He's--he's kidding, right?

He's joking.
The man is joking.

It'll just take
two minutes to check it.

Officer!

Take a look
in that sewer grate.

Captain.
From smelling a dog.

That's impossible.

Captain!

They were stuffed
down the drain

just like he said.

(Marty)
No.

No, mom.
I wasn't on the news.

'Cause there were no reporters
there yet.

Mm-hmm.
I found a lot of clues.

I found three or four
big clues.

Cap-Captain was very
impressed with me.

Wait. He just
walked in.

He'll tell you.
One second.

Captain,

it's my mother.

Tell her--tell her how good
I was on the crime scene.

Uh, Mrs. Eels?

Hi. Uh, yeah.
Marty did great.

You'd be very proud of him.

He's a first-rate
detective.

I look forward
to meeting you too, ma'am.

Okay, bye-bye.

What were those beeps?

She was--she was at work.

She works for Pacific
Global Airlines.

She's a--she's a quality
control operator.

Come on. Come.

Come on in.
Sit down. Sit down.

Here. Natalie,
come sit down.

Come sit down.
Make yourself at home.

Monk, sit.

Sit anywhere.
Oh, that's okay.
I'm not fine.

Did he just say
he's not fine?
Yeah.

So, Captain,

am I on the case
or what?

First, I have to ask you
a couple questions.

Where were you
yesterday morning at 8:00?

You mean, when the robbery
was happening?

You guys think I had something
to do with that?

Why? Because you can't keep up
with me on a crime scene?

Where were you, Marty?

I was at the hospital.

St. Andrew's.

They thought I had
a concussion.

What happened?

Well...

that's kind of embarrassing.

I, um, I got hit
very hard by a client.

Hit me very hard.

Yeah. Um...

I was, um, supposed
to follow his wife

and take pictures.

Whoa.
She was cheating on him.

No. No.

That--that--that's him.
That's my client.

(Natalie)
You burst in
and took a picture

of a man in bed
with his own wife?

Yes, I did.
I made a mistake.

I'm human.

So the bottom line is
I was at the hospital

when the jewelry thing
was happening.

You can call them.

We will.
Why is it so hard

for you guys to believe
that I'm just this good?

Because, Marty, you were never
this good before.

In fact,
you sorta sucked.

Well, I-I-I've been
teaching myself.

I've been--
I've learned how to focus.

And that's really
the secret.

Focus.

Am I right
about the focus thing?

Bay Area Center
Continuing Education.

Is that
a correspondence school?

It's fully accredited.

What school
did you go to?
Berkeley.

That's a good school.

I believe they're
fully accredited too.

Yeah. Yeah,
they're fully accredited.

So, Captain,
am I on the case or what?

I mean, put me in,
Coach.

I found the--I found
the ski masks, didn't I?

Look, Marty,
even if I wanted to,

I just don't have
the budget

to hire
two consultants.

I-I-I tell you--
I tell you what.

I tell you what.

You don't have to pay me
dime one

unless I get some results.

So th-th-this
costs you nothing.

Captain, could I...?

You can't hire
this guy.

He did find
the ski masks.

By smellin a dog.

It's not possible.

Look, Monk, sometimes
when you're picking up clues,

it seems like magic
to me.

I don't know
how you do it.

Maybe he's doing something
that you don't understand.

I think he's cheating.

[cell phone rings]

Yes, sir.

This isn't
the fourth grade, Monk.

He's cheating.

How?
How.

I don't know.

We just found
the store manager's car.

Guess where it was.

Near a train station?

In San Bruno.
Outstanding.

You called it, Marty.

(Captain)
Let's go check it out.

Marty, come here.
You ride with me.

He's cheating.

'Scuse me.
'Scuse me, I'm--

Go ahead.
No, no. After you.

Please.

Pretty weird, huh?

Maybe we should send
one of them home.

Yeah, but which one?

(woman)
Marty Eels.

E-E-L-S.
Like the fish.

He's always wanted
to be a detective.

He used to stay up late
reading Hardy Boys stories

under the cover.

So your son

is helping
Adrian Monk?

Who's helping who?
That's the question.

I love that.

Love the, uh,
the thing you do

with your hands.

It's very old school.
Thank you.

What are you doing?

Mud.

You can tell where
the car has been.

From tasting it.

He's tasting the mud.

Does that work?
No!

It's just nuts.

Captain, how tall
was the store manager?

Uh, 5'10" according
to his driver's license.

Hmm.

Somebody else
was driving this car

because that--that chair
has been adjusted

for somebody 5'11".

Excuse me.
Excuse me.

It's impossible
to know that.

Seat adjustments
are not that exact.

[whispering]
Should I write down 5'11"?

Uh, I don't know. Yes.

In pencil.

Well [clears throat]
here we go.

This map was, uh,
used recently.

That means that the, uh,
the driver was not familiar

with this particular area.

I-I-I had that one.

You didn't say anything.

I was waiting
my turn.

I had that one.
Captain...

He's cheating.

He's cheating.

He saw me looking.

And this car was driven
on Highway 47.

And how do you happen
to know that?

It's all in the details,
Captain.

See the dead bugs
on the windshield.

This is a gray
bantam wing mosquito.

Which are most common where?

Anybody?

Walter Creek Reservoir.

In Livingston.
Highway 47.

That's fantastic.

"Bantam wing
mosquitoes."

Gentlemen,
let's pop the trunk.

Monk.

This blood
is still fresh.

Yes, it is.
Good for you.

Write that down.
One for Monk.

All right, Gumbal
was dragged out of the car.

And into these woods.

Okey-doke.
Here we go.

These leaves
were recently crushed.

I'm one-sixteenth
Cherokee.

Cool.
I thought he might be.

Now what's he doing?

I can't look.

Oh, he's using
a divining rod.

The Indians used
to use them.

He's one-sixteenth
Cherokee.

Ooh, that's my boy.

Can everybody see okay?

Take lots of pictures.
Film is cheap.

I think I found
the store manager.

(Stottlemeyer)
Stay back! Stay back!

Get outta here!

(Disher)
Back off, back off.
Get these guys outta here.

(Stottlemeyer)
He was shot in the chest.

Call the coroner's office.

Get the crime scene guys
up here.

Give me
a 20-foot perimeter now!

All right, let's go.
You heard the man!

Take ten steps back!
Let's go, let's go!

Get these things outta here.

Baker, come on,
move these guys down!

That's interesting.
What?

Really?
You don't see that?

Look at his arms.

That is
an unnatural position.

I think he was trying
to tell us something.

With his dying breath,

he was trying
to send us a message.

[sarcastically]
With his dying breath.

He was trying to tell us

the name of the man
who killed him.

Look.

He's pointing
to his watch.

No, he's not.

Captain,
are there any perps

who do a job like this
by the name of Casio?

Casio?

Lefty?
Captain.

Dial?

Eddie Dial.

He just did seven years
in Folsom

for kidnapping
and bank robbery.

He just made parole.

Well, let's check him out.
Yes, sir.

Baker!

Johnson!

Mom, have you seen
my camera?

Uh-uh. Did you check
your jacket?

What about
your pockets?

Yes.
I looked everywhere.

Well, I haven't
seen it, honey.

Why don't you ask Mr. Monk
to help you?

Please, Mr. Monk,
it has all my photos in it

from my school trip.

I was
the official photographer.

If I lose it,
I'm going to get an incomplete.

When did you see it last?

I saw it yesterday
in the living room.

(Monk)
That plant
has been moved recently.

That's right.
How did you know?

Normally they lean
toward the sun.

This one is leaning
the other way.

Hello.

Oh, Mr. Monk,
thank you so much.

You're the best.
Isn't he the best?

There's no one better.
You really are amazing.

(Monk)
Wait.

When did you water this?

Oh, uh, this morning.

(Monk)
The camera could not
have been back there

this morning.

It would have gotten wet.

Thanks for trying, Julie.

My mom put me
up to this.

Mr. Monk, you really
are amazing.

You're probably the best
in the world.

[cell phone rings]

And you're right
about this Marty character.

He's cheating.
I don't know.

He is.
Hello?

Yes, sir.

Really?

Okay, okay.
We're on our way.

They just caught one
of the killers.

They're questioning
him now.

Julie, we'll be back
soon, honey.

Natalie, it's not Eddie Dial.
Is it?

Yeah.

(Captain)
We found the manager's wallet

in your motel room, Eddie.

It's over.

We own you.

Look, man,
I didn't hurt anybody.

Okay?
I didn't even have a gun.

Well, two people
are dead, Edward.

Who did the shooting?

I'm willing to bet you
it was that guy.

Blanchard, Victor P.

The two of you were
seen together last weekend.

Where is he, Eddie?
I don't know.

Captain, may I?

Where's your--
where's your partner, Eddie?

I don't know.

Hmm, he's telling the truth.
He doesn't know.

Do you have a map?

He's like
a human lie detector.

Oh, I can't believe it.

I can't believe it either.

Well, he's doing it.

Well, I still
don't believe it.

What you see happening
in the next room,

it's impossible.

It's just...

What is this?

Stuff we found
in Eddie's motel room,

including a pair of tickets
to Costa Rica.

(Natalie)
Did you guys find the jewels?

No, not yet.
Marty'll find them.

(Marty)
Now, then, Eddie,
where did you hide the jewels?

Was it here?

No. Uh, was it here?

No.

Uh, how 'bout here?

Ah, getting warmer.

Did you hide them
here, Eddie?

Ah, yes.
They're in the state park.

Get outta here.

(Stottlemeyer)
I know this area.

There's a water tower
right here.

Oh, did you, uh,

did you hide them near
the water tower, Eddie?

Hmmm, bingo.

Yes.

(Stottlemeyer)
Call Dunlop
in the Parks Department.

Tell him
to meet us there.

And tell him
to bring some shovels.

I don't know how the hell
I'm gonna write this up.

Marty.
Oh, Mr. Monk.

All right, why don't
you guys go ahead?

I'll meet you there.

He's cheating!

What, Monk?
How is he cheating?

We've got a suspect
who just confessed.

He found the car.
He found the body.

He is solving this case
single-handedly.

By cheating!

Natalie,
what do you think?

I believe my boss.

[sighs]
Anyway, we better go.

Should we take one car
or two cars?

Monk, why don't
you stay here?

We're gonna let
Marty take this one.

Whoa, whoa, wait, wait.

You're firing him?
No. No.

Um, it's just that Marty
seems to be in a zone.

He's got a handle
on this one.

You get the next one,
okay?

I'll call you.
I gotta go.

(Dr. Kroger)
So they found the jewels?

They were right where
Marty said they'd be.

Of course.

And what, then they asked you
to step aside?

They said Marty
was on a roll.

I guess they didn't
want me to cramp his style.

Well, Adrian, I'm sure

that this is all
just temporary.

Maybe he really is
better than me.

Yeah, well,
would that be so terrible?

I mean if you
weren't number one?

An ex-cop I know teaches
criminal justice

at Fulton College.

He offered me a job
last year.

Maybe I'll give him
a call.

All right,
so you're just giving up.

Okay.

No, no, Adrian,
I'm not suggesting

that you just give up.

I'm saying to you that there is
always someone ahead of you.

This is
the human condition.

For instance, there's
a new psychiatrist here in town

name of Lowenstern.

Now, I know that there
is no way

that I will ever be--
well, as good as he is.

I know this.
I accept it.

He's better than you?

He's brilliant.

Nominated for a Nobel Prize.

But, the point is, you think
that you might enjoy teaching.

I don't know.

Tell me more about
this Lowenstern.

Lowenstern.
I could introduce you.

Office is right
across the street.

He charges $400 an hour.

So where were we?

Okay.

Oh!
Good morning, boss.

They were out
of the round sponges.

Don't panic, I'll pick some up
on the way home.

Don't worry
about the groceries.

You're driving me
to Fulton College.

I have an appointment.

You mean now?

11:00.
I'm meeting the Dean.

You're just gonna quit.
Just like that.

I think I would
make a very good teacher.

Oh, Mr. Monk,
you'd make a terrible teacher.

It would take you four weeks
to correct one paper.

You're a detective.
You're a great detective.

Are you gonna drive me
or not?

No.
No, I am not.

Your feelings are hurt

and you're just
not thinking straight.

Fine.
Fine, I'll take a taxi.

[chuckles]
You're gonna take a taxi?

Do you know what
people do in taxis?

Fine!
Fine, I will drive myself.

I'll rent a car.

See?

I am dialing the number.
I'm not bluffing.

Do you even have
a driver's license?

Yes, I have
a license.

Okay, this is it.

This is the last digit.

I have dialed the number.
It is ringing.

Thank you for calling
Cannon Rent-A-Car.

This call may be monitored
for quality purposes.

I am on hold.

Mr. Monk, Fulton College
is 100 miles away.

It is up the interstate.

It's over a bridge.
I know.

I have a blindfold
for going over bridges.

But you'll be driving.

Good point.

I think I can make it.

I'll just sort of peek
underneath.

I'm not gonna
let you drive!

You've never driven
over a bridge in your life!

What choice do I have?

(woman on phone)
Excuse me. Excuse me, sir?

Yes?

My daughter goes
to Fulton College.

You don't have
to take the bridge.

You can take the causeway
all the way up.

You could hear us?

Yes, sir.

I'm a quality control
operator.

I'm monitoring the call.

I was on hold.

Yes, sir.

We start listening
as soon as you're connected.

You wouldn't believe
the things I hear.

People fooling around,
people arguing.

I could write
a book about it.

You could hear me
while I was on hold.

[dance rock]

*

Hey, Monk!
What a nice surprise.

This guy's from
San Francisco Magazine.

I'm one of the ten most eligible
bachelors in the city.

Can you believe it?

Marty, we need to talk.

Not a good time, Nat.

Did you just call me Nat?

Hey! Hey, get one
with me and Monk.
No.

Here. No, no, no.
This is good.

It's like a summit
of great minds.

Philip Marlowe
meets Sherlock Holmes.

It's about your mother.

A little something

she might have overheard
while at work.

The music's too loud.
I can't hear.

Take--take a five.

Take a five.

(Natalie)
We know how
you did it, Marty.

We figured it out.

How I did what?

Didn't your mother ever tell you
that cheaters never win?

Actually, it was
your mother's idea.

She works for Pacific
Global Airlines, doesn't she,

in the quality control
department?

Yeah, so?

(woman on phone)
Your call may be monitored
for quality purposes.

(Monk)
Here's what happened.

After the murderers,
Blanchard and Dial,

went back
to their motel room,

counted their jewels.

And then they called
the airlines

to buy plane tickets
to Costa Rica.

They were put on hold.

What they didn't know
was that your mother

was already on the line
monitoring their call.

They must have been on hold
for quite a while,

because they talked
about everything.

Who they killed,
where they dumped the car.

Even where
they hid the masks.

(Natalie)
But she didn't call the police.

She called you.

And told you everything
you needed to know

to solve the case.

Or at least pretend
to solve it.

You're a very smart man.

Yeah, he's the real thing.

Yeah.

Of course, you realize
you have no proof

for any of this.

Don't airlines
record phone conversations?

Yes, Nat,
I believe they do.

Yes, they certainly do.

But those conversations
have a way of being

accidentally erased.

So it's really
your word against mine.

And who do you think
everyone's gonna believe?

The amazing Marty Eels...

or yesterday's news?

[phone rings]

Phone's been ringing
off the hook.

Cases, cases, cases.

Would you mind?

Hey, Eels Investigations.

(Vic)
Hey, Marty, I got
a proposition for you.

Who's this?

My name's Vic.
We never met.

I think you know my partner,
though, Eddie Dial.

In fact,
you and your friends

arrested him yesterday.

How did you get this number?

This is my private line.

It's the first number
on your mother's speed dial.

My mother?

Did you really think

you could screw with me
and get away with it?

Where is she?

I just left her.
She's fine.

For now.

If you wanna see her again,
listen carefully.

The jewels belong to me.

I want them back.

The jewels?

Bring them to the
Dunn Street bus terminal

by 8:00.

Put them in locker 240
on the upper level.

I got a spare key.
Wait a minute!

I--I can't get
to the jewels.

They're--they're locked up.
They're in evidence.

You can do it, Marty.

I've been reading
all about you.

You're the flavor
of the month.

Just tell them you wanna
examine the evidence.

Tell you wanna use it
to set a trap.

I don't care
what you tell them, okay?

Just get 'em back.

Oh, and Marty.

What?

No cops.
Come alone.

Remember, if anything
happens to me,

your mother's dead
by 8:20.

Mr. Monk!
Mr. Monk!

Wait!

Wait, Mr. Monk!

Mr. Monk, wait!
Wait!

It's Vic Blanchard.
He just called.

He's got my mother.

My God.
I'll call the captain.

No, no!
No, no cops.

He said no cops
or he'd kill her.

Mr. Monk, please,
you gotta help me.

You were right!
I don't know what I'm doing!

I don't.

Let's go.

Let's just go over this
one more time.

Can you think
of anything else

he might've said
on the phone?

No cops!

He said if he
even smells a cop,

she's dead!
Oh, my gosh,
Marty, for the tenth time,

no one's calling the cops.

She's right.
Marty, look.

We know where he's gonna be
at 8:00.

If we can find your mother

before that time, then the cops
can pick him up then.

I know, I know.

Ah!
Natalie--

I got it.
It's all over--

I'm on it!

Marty, can you just please
sit on the couch, all right?

You're making Mr. Monk
very nervous.

All right, one more time.

Okay, the kidnapper said
he just left her, right?

So she can't be too far

from where he made
that phone call.

Do you remember anything else

about the phone call?

Like what?

Like what?
Like anything!

Noises in the background.

I don't know!

He doesn't know.
Oh, my God.

This wasn't even my idea.

My mother made me do this.

She forced me into it.

She said it was the only way
a loser like me

was ever gonna be able
to solve a real crime.

She sounds delightful.
Hey, that's my mother.

Where do you get off talking
about somebody else's mother?

What's wrong with you?
Okay, Marty, Marty!

Marty, Marty, concentrate.

Can you please just try
to think.

You must have heard something.

Yeah, uh...

An ocean.
I think he was near an ocean.

There you go.

And there was, um, a ringing
like, like a clang.

Clang.

With a sound before it.
Um...

Thud.
Clang.

Thud! Clang!

Okay, gimme a minute.

Thud!

Clang!
Yeah, Marty, I got it.
Thud, clang.

Lemme think.

thud!

clang!

Thud, clang!
(Monk)
Okay.

Oh, my God, she's here,
she's here.

Okay, Marty.
She's here!

Mom! Mom!

No, Marty, don't--

Don't get separated!
You stay with the group!

Marty, I want you
to focus.

Can you focus?

All right, the caller said
that she would be dead

by--by--by 8:20, was it?

(Natalie)
Why 8:20?

Why not 8:00

or 8:30?

8:20.

Think!

I'm thinking.

Well, think harder.

Why don't you think?

Hey, I'm not the great big
famous detective.

Well, you were
two hours ago.
Natalie!

What?

8:20.

What's 8:20?

High tide.

(Marty)
Mom!

Mom! Mom!

That's gotta be it.

(Natalie)
Go, Marty, go!

Mom! Mom! Mom!

(Monk)
I'll wait out here!

I got your back!

Mom!

Mom!

Mom! Mom!

We're trying, Mrs. Eels!

[grunting]

Push!

[muffled cries]

Mom!

Oh, my God! Hurry!

Marty, untie her!

You gotta untie her!

Oh! All right!

Hurry! Hurry!

Hold on, Mrs. Eels.

[shouting and grunting]

Okay, Marty, you gotta hurry!

(Stottlemeyer)
Blanchard! Hands up.

Let's go.

Police officer!
Police officers!

Mr. Blanchard,

you're under arrest for
the murder of Harold Gumbal.

Come on, come on.

Let's go.

thud, clang!

Great, thank you.

They got him.
It's over.

That's good.

Mrs. Eels, you're probably
going to have

to testify about
that phone call you overheard.

You told him.

I didn't tell him.

He figured it out.

He's a real detective.

Actually, he found you.

We had no idea

where you were.

He put all
the clues together.

thud, clang!

He, um...

It really was some of the most
unique detective work

I've ever seen.
(Natalie)
Just an incredible detective.

I mean,
his detecting is like--
What?

He doesn't need anyone's help,
Mrs. Eels.

No. No one's help.

Really?

When the kidnapper called,
they both panicked.

I-I-I'm prone to panicking.

And--and I had to say
let's get focused!

Because my mother's
in trouble.

And--and that got
everybody focused.

But--but then I had to--
I had to concentrate

on sounds
from the background.

I could hear the ocean.

And--and I heard

a clang and a thud.

A thud and a clang.

And a thud and a clang.

And--and--and 8:20--

That's what struck me,
'cause I thought why not 8:00?

Why not 8:30?

And then I remembered
high tide is at 8:20.

Once I--once I had that piece,
then it all fell together.

Oh, Marty.
Marty, you're wonderful.

I'd like to thank, uh,
the police department,

particularly
Captain Stottlemeyer

and, uh, Adrian Monk.

This was a very difficult
case for me.

Uh, last night I--
I made a decision, uh...

It's--it's the toughest decision
of my career,

but I am going to, um, resign

my practice, and, uh,
take a teaching position

at Fulton Community College,
uh, where I'll be teaching

modern criminal
investigative techniques.

You were right about him,
weren't you?

He was cheating.

Sorry.
Dropped the key.

He was cheating.

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