All language subtitles for Monk (2002) - S06E07 - Mr. Monk and the Daredevil (1080p AMZN WEB-DL x265 RZeroX)

He's late.

He's always running
late, Mr. Monk. Just relax.

If I could relax, I
wouldn't be here, would I?

It's Harold Krenshaw.
He's in there right now.

He knows I'm
waiting. He knows it.

Well, they're never
going to catch him. Who?

The Frisco Fly. This is him
on the Golden Gate Bridge.

This is him three weeks
ago climbing Coit Tower.

The police always
get there too late.

He's like a real-life superhero.
I wonder if he's single.

I wonder if he
needs an assistant.

Mr. Monk, what are you doing?

He's crying.

You can't listen in. What if
somebody listened to you?

You wouldn't hear
me crying. Very often.

Adrian.

11:02, Harold.

Sorry. I guess we
lost track of the time.

I heard you crying.

I was not crying.

I heard you, Harold,
through the wall.

We were laughing, you
idiot. We were laughing.

I told him a joke and we
both just started laughing.

He doesn't laugh.

Yes, he does.

He doesn't laugh with you.

Go to hell, Harold.

You go to hell.

The only reason I would even consider
going to hell would be to visit you.

You are really a sad, sad man.

I don't know why
Dr. Kroger even bothers.

I wasn't crying.
I wasn't crying.

Natalie.

Bye, Harold. Bye.

So, how was your session?

Mr. Monk?

Ah! Natalie, I just
got it. Got what?

What I should have said to
Harold. Oh, my God. A zinger.

It's what they
call a "comeback."

Mr. Monk, I don't think it
really matters. I mean...

Oh, no, no, no. Just listen.

Listen to this. Listen to this.

I said, "Dr. Kroger doesn't laugh."
He said, "He doesn't laugh with you."

What I should have said is,
"Maybe he's laughing at you, Harold."

"At you." Get it?
"At you." Get it?

"At you." Yeah, I got it.

It would have destroyed him.

He'd be boxed in.
He'd be boxed in.

There's no possible response.
"At you." Let's call him.

Call him?

Yeah. No. No, you're right.

You're right. You're right.

We'll go to his house.
We'll do it in person.

But we have to hurry before
he forgets what he said.

No, Mr. Monk, I don't
think that's a good idea.

Please, Natalie,
I have so little.

No. Forget it. I am
not driving downtown

so you can zing Harold Krenshaw.

Why don't you
just mail it to him?

It's not the same.

Hey, Dad! Look! It's
him! It's the Frisco Fly!

I can't believe it!
It's actually him!

Wow. He's awesome!

Is he okay?

Yeah. He's fine. It's
all part of the show.

He's moving! He's
alive. Call 911.

I already did.
They're on their way.

The awning must have broken his
fall. Be careful with him. Easy, easy.

Hang on, fellow.
You're going to be okay.

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

It's amazing

People think I'm crazy

'cause I worry all the time

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

You 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 there's
a jungle out there

It's a jungle out there

Where's Natalie?

She's still in the car.
She's talking to Julie.

One body?

Yeah. Driver was still
behind the wheel, buckled in.

Who was he?

Don't know. Killer
doesn't want us to know.

Whoever did this
stuck around... Yeah?

And removed every bit of ID,
filed the VIN numbers off of the car.

All we got is a gas can and
a flashlight. No fingerprints.

Yeah, Dr. G figured it
happened about four days ago.

I thought it was
longer, at least a week.

The grass is already
starting to grow back.

Oh, well it wasn't
me. It was Dr. G.

Cause of death?

Vehicular homicide.

Dr. G says the victim
was forced off the road.

I don't think so. There's no
dents on this side or the rear.

I think this was
an accident. Look.

I think this poor
guy hit a deer. Look.

Yeah, a little piece
of antler. Mmm-hmm.

Plus, the headlights were off, so this
must have happened during the day.

But the guy
burned the car later.

He needed the flashlight.

I guess Dr. G's 0 for 2.

Now this doesn't track, does it?

The guy hits a deer, runs off the road,
crashes into a rock, dead on impact.

A few hours go by, maybe a day,
somebody comes along, a stranger,

files the VIN number
off the engine,

which would have taken a few hours,
and then torches the car and the body.

Why? Why, indeed.
Is that poison ivy?

No.

Oh, thank God.

It's poison oak.

Hey, you guys! You're not going to
believe what I just heard on the radio.

I've got some weird news,

and some really weird news, and
some really, really, really weird news.

What do you want first?

I guess the weird news.

Okay, you know the
Frisco Fly, the daredevil?

He was just climbing
Telegraph Tower and he fell off.

And what's the
really weird news?

He's okay. It's a miracle.

He hit a flagpole and two
awnings on the way down.

What's the really,
really, really...

What's the last one?

It's Harold Krenshaw.
He's the Frisco Fly.

What?

It doesn't make any sense. Harold Krenshaw
is more afraid of heights than I am.

He's more afraid of everything.

Well, apparently he got over it.

How? How did he
do it? I don't know.

How did he do it?

I don't know.

Okay, but how did
he do it? I don't know.

Harold Krenshaw.
Friend or family?

Neither. We have
the same therapist.

They're very good friends.
They just don't like to admit it.

Room 312.

Oh, do me a favor. Tell him Sylvia
said thank you for the autograph.

My nieces loved it.

My family can't believe I actually
met the Frisco Fly. I can't believe it.

How is he doing?

Oh, much better. I was here
when they brought him in.

At first, he kept denying
he was the Frisco Fly.

Really?

Yeah. Modest and
brave. If I wasn't married...

Look at me. I'm a hero sandwich.

You were telling us
about the accident.

The last thing I remember,
I was almost at the top,

which we call the summit,
and I lost my footing.

I must have slipped.

You had a parachute,
why didn't you...

It happened so
quick. I wasn't thinking.

Next time, I'll know better.

So there will be a next time?

I better not say. Are
there any cops in here?

Oh, honey, look at this.
It's from Evel Knievel.

I still can't find my glasses.

Okay. I'll read it.

It says, "Harold,
you are the man.

"P.S., next time, check
your damn parachute."

Evel, what a character.

Jimmy, how do you feel?
Are you proud of your dad?

I am now. I used to
be kind of embarrassed.

I could hear him downstairs,
crying and cursing all night,

but now I know what
he was really doing.

Planning his next big stunt.

I love you, Dad.

I love you, too.

Oh, Harold, your
cousin Joey's here.

Harry? How are you feeling, cuz?

Fine.

Uncle Ronnie couldn't make
it. He's not doing too well.

Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't know.

Who's Uncle Ronnie?

Last of the original Krenshaws.

Owns a dude ranch in
Nevada, about a thousand acres.

Me and Harry used to
go down every summer.

What was Harold like as a kid?

This guy? He was
indestructible and that's a fact.

Me and Uncle Ronnie
used to throw him off the roof

and down the stairs and
off the dock, remember?

Yeah.

Yeah, me and Uncle
Ronnie was just goofing off,

but for Harold, I
guess it was practice.

Okay, that's it,
folks. Everyone out.

Got to change those bandages.
You can come back after dinner.

Adrian?

I knew you'd come. Can I
talk to him? It'll just be a minute.

Oh, I can't say no to the
Frisco Fly. Two minutes.

I'll be right outside.

Hi, Harold.

So, the Frisco Fly, huh?

Mmm-hmm.

You look surprised.

I am surprised.

Here's the thing I can't figure
out, you look surprised, too.

It's killing you, isn't it?

How did you do it, Harold? You've
always been afraid of heights.

You got vertigo when Dr. Kroger
put in thicker carpet, remember?

I'm cured.

How?

It wasn't easy.

I'll be honest with you,

I don't think you can do it.

You don't have it in
you. It takes strength.

I'm not talking about physical
strength, although I've got plenty of that.

I'm talking about "it."

"It"?

Yeah. The right stuff.

Strength of character.

I have it, Neil
Armstrong has it,

Rocky has it.

Rocky was just a movie, Harold.

Excuse me, I'm
a little confused.

I just fell off Telegraph
Tower, how was your day?

Here's what I do
know, you don't have it.

And you never, ever,
ever, ever, ever, ever will!

Mr. Monk? Mr. Monk?

It couldn't be him.

He fell off a building.
There were 50 witnesses.

I know it was him.
Of course it was him.

But it couldn't be him.

For the record, my crush on
the Frisco Fly is officially over.

He's not the Frisco Fly.
He can't be. He can't be.

No thank you. No.

You know, Mr. Monk, you and
Harold have a lot in common.

I think that you could
actually be friends.

I don't think so. The fact that I despise
him would always come between us.

Harold! Harold! Frisco!

Frisco Fly! Frisco Fly!

I love you! Harold!

Mr. Fly!

That's not him. His
room is up there.

You mean you've met
him? What's he like?

I've seen his file.

He wet his bed until he was 34.

And he has to be
hypnotized to get his hair cut.

Excuse me, you were up
there? Yeah, is he okay?

Because we heard he
broke like seven ribs.

Yeah, what he broke was at
least seven city ordinances.

The cops won't press charges. They
wouldn't dare. He's a real-life hero.

He's a hero.

He is not a hero. What is wrong
with you people? I mean, he fell, right?

A daredevil basically has one
job, not falling. I mean, I could fall.

I bet I could fall a
hundred stories if I tried.

Why don't you, man? In
fact, I'd be glad to help.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.
What are you doing?

Don't hurt him. Ask yourself,
what would Harold do?

I hate to tell you this, I've known Harold
Krenshaw for three-and-a-half years,

and he is a lot of things,
but he is not the Frisco Fly.

Oh, yeah, man.
Well, we were there.

We saw him fall, so
how do you explain that?

We saw him fall.

It's so quiet.

It is quiet, which
I prefer, actually.

It makes it easier to hear the voices
in my head screaming and pleading.

Are you okay?

I'm fine. How high are we?

Twenty-four stories.

Yeah.

All right, so, that's west, which
means he fell off the roof over there.

That's not possible.

I just came up in the
elevator, it nearly killed me.

You're telling me Harold Krenshaw
climbed up the side of this building?

Will you shut up? Shut it!

Not... Not you.

Okay, but, Mr. Monk, everybody
saw him fall off the roof.

Maybe not.

What if he had two costumes

and he put one costume on a dummy, hired
someone to throw the dummy off the roof,

meanwhile, Krenshaw
is down below

hiding in the other costume,
waiting to be discovered.

There, mystery solved.

Will you stop interrupting?
I'm not going to tell you again.

Okay, Mr. Monk, Harold
Krenshaw almost died.

He had a concussion and five broken ribs.
Are you saying that was self-inflicted?

Why would he do that?
Why would anybody do that?

To get to me.

You? So this is about you?

Not entirely.

Mainly me.

He's obsessed with me, Natalie.

Okay, what happened
to the dummy?

If somebody threw it off
the roof, where did it go?

Okay, what about
the real Frisco Fly?

He would have contacted
the press by now.

Here's all I know, Harold
Krenshaw was never on this roof.

There is no way that...

Eye glasses. They
look like Harold's.

But he said he
lost his, remember?

It couldn't be.

Oh, my God, they're
engraved. Look. "H.K."

Oh, my God.

It really was him.

Wait, Mr. Monk, this is good
news. This should inspire you.

If Harold Krenshaw can overcome
his fears, then you can, too.

I don't know.

Sure you can. I'll help
you. We'll do it together.

Okay, so we're just going
to take this really slow.

Mr. Monk?

Now, you're afraid
of a lot of things.

312.

Right, 312.

But all we want to do
today is beat one of them.

Wouldn't that be great if we just
crossed one of those right off your list?

Okay, here are four
things that you're scared of,

but don't worry, you don't
have to do all of them.

You can just pick one.

You can drink the milk, or
you can play the harmonica,

put the ladybug on your finger
or you can climb the ladder.

It's a big ladder.

It's only four feet.

Is this how Harold
Krenshaw did it?

Excuse me? Is this how
Harold Krenshaw did it?

Well, I don't know,
Mr. Monk, but...

But, yeah, probably
something like this.

You know what? Soon
you'll be climbing skyscrapers.

Oh, no, no, no, no.

We're not even going to
think about that right now.

We're just going to
concentrate on one thing, okay?

Baby steps, okay?
Little baby steps.

Here you go.

Baby steps.

Baby steps!

Which one?

Oh, wait, I forgot.

Come on, come on. You
can do it. You're doing great.

Is there a fifth thing?

No.

Ladybug.

Good choice.

Okay, put out your
hand. Come on.

There! Yeah, yeah.

Yes! Yes! Oh!

Yes, you're doing
it! Oh, my gosh!

You're doing it! Oh,
my God, Mr. Monk!

You got it! That's great.

I am so proud of you!

Oh, yeah, yeah!

A ladybug?

It was this big. You could barely see
it. And I was the one who was scared.

When he flew away, I thought
that little insect is happier than me.

He's happier than I'll ever be.

Adrian, you know when you talk
this way, I get a little concerned.

How did he do it?

The man was a
basket case, right?

We're talking about
Harold Krenshaw?

Harold Krenshaw!

He's climbing buildings,
skyscrapers, and he's parachuting.

Whatever it is you did for
him, why can't you do it for me?

I didn't do anything.

Did you hypnotize him? No.

Some kind of special
new treatment?

The 10:00 session? Is that it?

It's one hour earlier,

so you're sharper,
you're fresher.

Adrian, I'm really not comfortable
talking about other patients.

Oh, I hate to make
you feel uncomfortable.

We wouldn't want that. I'm dying over
here, but as long as you're comfortable.

You warm enough? You thirsty?

Can I get you some water?

I'm sorry.

I understand how upset you are,

but the fact is that when I heard
that it was Harold up on the roof,

the Frisco Fly,

I was as surprised as anyone.

But whatever Harold did, whatever
he accomplished, he did it on his own.

I'd like to take credit
for it, but it wasn't me.

No matter how bad it got,
no matter how low I sank,

I could always say,

"At least I'm not
Harold Krenshaw."

He's my northern star.

He's the only thing in the world
I could really, really count on.

You know you're unbuttoned.

Adrian, it's been a while since
we talked about medication,

but there are some new
anti-depressants on the market.

It doesn't matter.

I give up.

Did you just say, "I give up"?

Captain? Mmm-hmm.

We got a hit!

A gas can by the burned out car was
bought 15 days ago at a hardware store.

G and G Hardware in Pacifica.
Eight miles from the crash site.

And they don't remember who
bought it? And he paid with cash?

Of course. No security
camera, no picture. But...

But?

We can ID the car.
We got the VIN number.

It was on the radiator
support bracket.

I guess our boy
must have forgot that.

They always forget the
radiator support bracket.

Vehicle identification,
universal tracking program.

Come on, come on.

Okay, shoot. First
letter, "T" as in "tsunami."

"Tsunami"?

Silent "T."

What? No. "T" as in
"Tom." Just say "Tom."

What's the difference?

It doesn't... The "T" is silent.

It's not completely
silent. "Tsunami."

All right. All right. Let's go.

Second letter, "P" as in...

"P" as in "Paul."

No. Too late. I typed it. "P."

Yeah, but the person reading the letters
gets to say the word. That's how we do it.

That's how who does it?

Society. We live in a society.

Yes, we do, Randy. Meanwhile, the "P's"
been sitting on my screen for 10 minutes.

Fine. "P" for "Pam." No!

"Panavision." "Tsunami,"
"Panavision," the next letter, "L."

"L." As in... No, we'll
come back to that one.

No, we can't come
back to it, Randy.

Whoever this is, thank
you very much for calling.

What? Is he okay?

We'll be right there.

Come on. What?

Come on.

Suicide watch.

Harold! Harold!

Harold! Harold! Harold!

I've never actually
seen him sleep before.

Sometimes I wonder
what he dreams about.

Cleaning supplies.

No, I think he dreams about a perfect
world with no surprises, no emotion.

Everything is clean and
neat and in groups of 10.

For anybody else, that
would be a nightmare.

Yeah. Oh, he's smiling.

Glad he's happy somewhere.

Mmm. Probably talking to Trudy.

Yup.

Hey, why don't you
take off? You have a life.

I can stick around.

Julie's with my
folks. I can stay.

I hope he enjoys it while he can

because when he wakes up, it's
back to reality. Have you seen this?

The whole city's gone
gaga over Harold Krenshaw.

Hey. How are you feeling?

"After years of thrilling the
public and eluding authorities,

"the Frisco Fly's true identity,

"mild-mannered loan
officer, Harold Krenshaw,

"school board member,
real-life Spider-Man."

He's not Spider-Man.

Spider-Man goes
around helping people.

Yeah, you're Spider-Man.

Where are my shoelaces?

Dr. Kroger thought...

Yeah. Okay. I get it.

Where are you going? Bathroom.

Why?

I'll go with you.

I don't think so.

Let me go with you.

We promised Dr. Kroger
we wouldn't leave you alone.

I'm not suicidal. I just wish I was
never born. There's a difference.

Monk, I got to go
with you. I won't look.

That doesn't mean anything.
I'm not going to look either.

Okay. You're going
to leave the door open.

Leave the door
open? Have we met?

Monk, I am just
looking out for you.

You're not going in there alone.

Then I'm not going.

Well, this is ridiculous.
You can't hold it in forever.

I think I can.

Then so can I.

My record is nine days.

Let's keep going all the
way to the ice machine.

That's the spirit. That's
the Frisco Fly spirit.

Excuse, Mr. Krenshaw? Yeah.

I'm Sara Hollins. I teach kindergarten
at Saint Mark's Elementary.

This is Evan and this is Molly.

Hello. Hi.

Hello.

The kids just adore you.
You're all they talk about.

We've been waiting downstairs all
day. They wanted to give you this.

It's a picture of you.

That's me, huh?

I hope not. Look at
the size of my head.

I'm surprised you can stand up.

I know! I know!

And what is that?

The Golden Gate Bridge.

Really? What's keeping it up?

Magic? Because I don't
see any suspension cables.

Joey, you got a pen? Yeah.

What's the matter with you?

Okay.

Now, it's a bridge.

It's basic physics.

They're only six years old.

They're not going
to learn any younger.

That's what my Uncle
Ronnie always says.

What's this? A bird?

My God, it must be 20 feet long.

Yeah. It looks like Mothra.
Remember that old movie?

You're on the school board?

Yeah.

Hello? MAN: Mr. Krenshaw?

That's right.

This is Dr. Levine
calling from Reno.

You wanted me to call if there was
a change in your uncle's condition.

I'm afraid it doesn't look good.

You might want to think about
coming home to say goodbye.

How long does he have?

Five days. Maybe a
week. I'm sorry, son.

Thank you, Doctor.

All right, kids,
you got your notes.

Why don't you go back
to school and try again?

Oh. Hit it.

Bye-bye.

That's nice.

Who was that?

Cousin, that was money
calling. Endorsement money.

You ever heard of
Neptune Energy Bars? No.

Well, they've heard of you.

They want to pay you 10 grand
to be in their next commercial.

Wow. Yeah. They're
on a tight schedule.

They need to shoot tomorrow.
You think you're up for it?

Of course I'm up for it.
I'm the Frisco Fly, right?

Yeah.

I don't have to
climb anything, do I?

Thank you!

Disher.

Lieutenant, I checked on
the VIN number you gave us.

I've got a name for you.

Great. Hold on.

Okay, shoot.

His name is Victor Grajna.

"V" as in "Victor."

I'm sorry? "V" as in what?

"V" as in "Victor."

Sorry. I still can't hear you.
"V" as in..."V" as in what?

I know it's a "V,"
but "V" as in what?

If you know it's a "V,"
what does it matter?

Well, I'd just... I'd still
like know. "V" as in what?

Why? Because
that's how we do it.

Why?

Just say it. "V" as in what?

That doesn't start with a "V."

How are you doing?

I feel good.

Never better. How are you doing?

I'm okay. Don't
you worry about me.

You know, I'm pretty well acquainted
with all seven of the deadly sins,

and I'd have to say that
envy is the granddaddy sin.

That's the one that causes
all the real problems out there.

What are you trying to say?

I'm talking about
you and Krenshaw.

You're comparing yourself to him, wanting
what he has. What good is that doing you?

Hey, we got to go. I just talked to
Randy. He wants to show us something.

No thank you.

Believe me, Mr. Monk,
you're going to want to see this.

Randy?

The landlord let
me in, so we're legal.

But don't touch anything.

Okay. I won't touch anything.

Where did you find this?

Under the bed.

Check this out.

Look at this.

Parachute. Bright yellow.
That's his trademark.

Whose trademark?

I think the guy who lived
here was the Frisco Fly.

The real Frisco Fly.

Well, where is he? He's dead.

Or at least I think he is.
Remember the burned out car?

I tracked the VIN number. This guy
owned it. I think he was our driver.

His name's Victor Grajna.

I checked with Immigration.
Guess what he did back in Hungary?

Circus performer.

Acrobat.

What do you got?

Coit Tower, Golden Gate Bridge,

Pacific Electric Building.

Reconnaissance photos.
Before he climbed them.

Wait a second, if this guy Victor
Grajna was the real Frisco Fly,

what was Harold
Krenshaw doing on that roof?

And how did he get
into that costume?

You okay?

Oh, poison oak.
That day in the woods.

Poison oak?

I didn't want to tell
you. It's not contagious.

This is...

This is wonderful.

I know what happened. Harold
Krenshaw isn't the Frisco Fly.

He was never the Frisco
Fly. Wait, it gets better.

Somebody is trying to kill him.

And shouldn't we do
something about that?

I'll call it in. What's
this guy's name again?

Uh, Grajna. "G" as in "gnome,"
"R" as in "Randy Disher Project..."

Mr. Monk, your shoes are untied.

Should we leave a
note for Dr. Franklin?

Negative.

The energy bar people want
to keep this on the hush-hush.

Why? Show business reasons.

Don't worry about it.

Mmm. You okay?

Well, it's kind of tight.

You look great. All right,
let's go make some money.

Yeah.

Up?

Change of plans, the energy bar
people want to shoot on the roof.

The roof? Oh...

Oh, no. He's gone.

Excuse me. SFPD. We're
looking for the Frisco Fly.

He's not the Frisco Fly.

He was just here. He
was with his cousin.

His costume's gone. Oh, my God.

Listen, Joey, I got
to tell you something.

You got to promise
not to tell anyone.

I'm not the Frisco Fly.

Oh, I got to tell you something.

I know.

You two stay here.
Randy, get some backup,

call hospital security, we're
locking down this building.

This is Disher. We
got a possible 312.

Subject could be wearing
a parachute and goggles.

What?

I don't think they'd go outside.

It's too risky. Harold's famous
now. He'd be recognized.

The roof.

The roof.

Oh, come on, buddy.
It's not as bad as it seems.

All right, daredevil.

Let's go wave to the people.
We need some witnesses.

Do it!

He's on the roof!

Fly! Fly! Fly!

Sorry about this, cuz.

Uncle Ronnie said he's going to
leave everything to you and me.

As you remember, I never
was very good at sharing.

A little extra. Last time, I
don't think I used quite enough.

Come, Mr. Monk!

Can't. Can't.

All right, this won't hurt.

I promise.

Help! The gun,
Harold! Grab the gun!

Harold, are you okay?

I was just...

I saw my fans down there.

I thought I would climb down
the building and say hello,

'cause the Frisco Fly
never disappoints his fans.

Yeah, forget about it, Harold.

Give it a rest, okay?
The show's over.

Here's what happened.

Your cousin Joey
wanted you dead.

I can think of five or six
reasons off the top of my head.

Money. We have a rich uncle.

He didn't want to
share the estate.

That's what I figured.

Two weeks ago,
Joey's wish came true.

There was an accident.

He happened to see
it as he drove past.

The driver's name
was Victor Grajna.

He was a professional acrobat.

He was the real Frisco Fly.

For Joey, finding that costume
was like hitting the jackpot.

Two gallons of gasoline, one match,
and the real Frisco Fly was gone forever.

Then all Joey had to do
was wait for the right moment.

On Monday night,
he made his move.

Where did it happen?
Was it as your house?

It was in a parking garage.

He dragged you up to the roof.

It must have taken him
hours to get that costume on.

I have to admit, it
was a brilliant plan.

Everyone would think the
Frisco Fly slipped and fell.

It would have worked if
you hadn't hit that awning.

I don't understand.

What did you think when you woke
up in that costume, 24 stories high?

It was pretty confusing.

It was a very
confusing few minutes.

It was probably the most confusing
two or three minutes of my life.

Why didn't you tell anyone?

Why didn't you say, "Excuse me,
somebody just pushed me off the roof"?

Because of me. He was
trying to drive me crazy.

It wasn't you, Adrian.

I know this is hard to understand,
but not everything is always about you.

It's about my family.

My little boy.

He was so proud of me.

Everybody was
making such a fuss.

I didn't know what had
happened or why, I just...

I knew that it felt pretty good.

Plus, it was driving you insane.

Harold, he just saved your life.

Thank you.

Mr. Monk?

You're welcome.
Glad you're okay.

Enjoy your inheritance.

Now I get it.

This is about money, isn't it?

Well, forget it.
There's no reward.

He's not in this for the money.

You really are delusional.

Go to hell, Teeger.

You go to hell. You
can both go to hell.

You go to hell. Not you.

Well, I will see you both
in Dr. Kroger's office.

And I hope that Chuck and I
don't keep you waiting too long.

Harold!

Is he? Is he?

His parachute opened.

He's okay.

Well, what's going on?

Well, they're carrying
him off on their shoulders.

Because he broke his legs?

I don't think so, Mr. Monk.

Harold! Harold! Harold!

Can I go home now?

Harold! Harold! Harold!

Fly! Fly! Fly!