All language subtitles for Monk_S02E14_Mr. Monk and the Captains Wife.English (CC)

[Karen] There's juice in the blender.

Jared's going to say he hates it,

but he has to drink it.
The juice is not negotiable.

I understand.

Oh, and I need you to stop
at the farmer's market

to pick up some vegetables.
There's a list on the counter.

The farmer's market.

Why can't we just shop
at the supermarket

like everybody else?

Leland, please.
Do you want your children to be

like everybody else and have chemicals
and pesticides and God knows what?

Or do you want them to be better
than everybody else?

Better.

[grunts]

Damn!

What is in there?

Lighting equipment.

How much did that cost us?

Oh, don't worry, Leland.
I will pay you back.

That's not the point.
What I meant was,

we can't afford lighting equipment.

[sighs] Move.

If I had a digital camera, I wouldn't need
so much lighting equipment.

We cannot afford a new camera.

Karen, I do not want
to have another fight.

I would love to have another fight
because I am sick and tired of this one.

Don't forget about the farmer's market,

and don't pretend to forget
about the farmer's market.

I will call you later.

And I love you too.

[suspenseful music playing]

[Karen] Hi. I'm leaving right now.

Is Sandy there yet?

Tell Jerry I'm bringing my lighting kit,
we'll need about an hour to set up.

[grunts]

Hey! Aah!

[horn honks]

["It's a Jungle Out There"
by Randy Newman playing]

♪ 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 ♪

♪ Do you know what's
In the water that you drink? ♪

♪ Well, I do, and 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 it's a jungle out there ♪

♪ It's a jungle out there ♪

[light music playing]

Hey, Monk.

Captain.

-Happy garbage day.
-Thank you.

What are you doing here?

I was just in the neighborhood
and was going

to the farmer's market to buy
alfalfa sprouts,

so I figured I'd drop that off.

That's your check
for the Rutherford case.

They're late.

-Who's late?
-Garbage truck.

It's 8:22. They've never been this late.

No, it's 8:15.

Is that the watch that Trudy gave you?

So you're never going
to know what time it is

-for the rest of your life?
-Maybe.

You know, Trudy's been gone
for seven years.

I-- I think maybe it's time that you
think about letting go.

-Letting go?
-Yeah.

You should think about your future.

What future?

-Your future.
-I don't have one.

Yes, you do.

Yes, you do,
and I think that you should--

You should start thinking
about building a life.

You should get on with it.

Just let it go.

At least buy a new watch.

Just think about it.

I'm afraid to.

Here they come.

Hold on. Where's-- Where's Tully?

On vacation.

He never said anything
to me about a vacation.

Why would he tell you?

We have a relationship.

He's been collecting my garbage for years.

Mister, relax, okay?
We know what we're doing.

You know, we taught Tully
the garbage game, okay?

Okay, well, wait, wait,
wait, wait, wait.

You have to start from this end.

Tully always starts from this end.

Didn't Tully mention me?

Believe me, I would've remembered.

[playful music playing]

[liquid swishes]

What's in here?

Water.

You're throwing away water?

Don't ask.

Okay, now this one.

Dude, what difference does it make, man?

I mean, it's all going to the same place.

Actually, no.
When you get to the dump,

uh, my bags go in sector nine.

Sector… nine.

Tully puts my garbage
in sector nine, so…

So it's separate.

Ha ha ha ha. Right.

Sector-- Sector nine.

You got it. Sector.

Have a good day.

Hey, God bless you and your work.

Captain, I've been trying to call you.

What's going on?

This morning--

This morning--

For God's sake, Randy, just say it.

It's Karen.

I'm Leland Stottlemeyer.
My wife Karen was just brought in.

Captain, I'm Dr. Malding.
I was on duty when she was admitted.

Um, would you like to come with me?

-I have an office upstairs.
-No, now. Tell me now.

She has some internal hemorrhaging
and a non-displaced fracture of the skull.

Bottom line. What's the bottom line?

Her vital signs are strong.
They seem to be holding.

The swelling goes down,
we're going to operate

-first thing in the morning.
-Who's going to do that?

Dr. Schecter and Dr. Foster.

They're good.

I'm an R.N.
I interned her seven years ago.

She's right. They're the best we have.

Okay. Can I see her?

In a few minutes. Um, Captain…

We're good at our job.

Let us do it.

Okay.

-Right, right, I'll call you back.
-What do you got?

Okay, this is what we know.
A sniper on highway 9.

So far, it looks completely random--

A thrill-killing.

He took out the tow-truck driver,

-and the truck spun into the other lane--
-Into Karen. Who was it?

We don't have him yet.

-I want everybody.
-You've got them, sir.

Everybody's volunteering.

There's gonna be a task force.
I talked to the commissioner.

He said whatever you need.

All right, good.

Monk.

-[choked up]
-I know.

If I lose her--

I know.

We--

-Karen--
-I know.

-Since we were kids--
-I know.

I know.

Is there anything I can do?

You know what you can do.

The victim's name was Fernandez.

Frank Fernandez-- 34, unmarried.

He lives in Oakland.

Witnesses?

We're still knocking on doors. Not yet.

He shot from over there?

Yes.

Any idea where he parked?

We haven't found any tracks.
I mean, he could've parked anywhere.

There's a million little
side roads around here.

-We're still looking.
-Why there in the open?

The surrounding area's heavily wooded.

There would have been more cover.

I don't know. That's a good question.

[dog barks]

Ooh, hey, are you lost?

No… just thinking.

I'm not talking to you.

Don't. Sharona, don't--

Don't touch the dog, okay? Just please--

Don't pat the dog.
Don't touch the dog.

Why?

Okay, if you touch the dog, Sharona,

I have to let you go.

You always say you're going
to let me go, but you never do it.

What's it to him?
He doesn't like anybody.

Come on, whose doggy are you?

We recovered the Shell.
It's a thirty-ought-six

from a Winchester bolt action.

That's not a sniper's rifle.
He's a hunter.

Look at this.

He crawled through this hole.

Shirt got caught.

He fired from over there
behind the mound.

How did he know

-the hole was here?
-Maybe he cased the area.

Or he lives nearby.

[dog whining]

Now she's going to want to keep it.

We can't have a dog.

You don't live together.

Oh, yeah.

You want to see something really weird?

No.

Okay.

He wasn't wearing any shoes.

What?

Watch your step.

Bare feet?

Why would a sniper go barefoot?

Especially at 6:00 in the morning.

It's been freezing.

Maybe he was an American Indian.

An American Indian sniper?

Maybe it was an uprising.

Against technology.

That doesn't make a lot of sense.

Hardly any, really.

-Oh. Native American.
-That doesn't help.

[whispers]

Really?

You're going to want to see this.

[dog barks]

This can't be a coincidence.

What are you talking about?

Frank Fernandez, the truck driver.

They looked everywhere.
They can't find them.

Can't find what?

His shoes.

He was barefoot, too.

Hey.

Hey yourself.

-Brought you some coffee.
-Thanks.

How's Mrs. S.?

She's still unconscious.

Have you seen her yet?

Yeah, I've seen her.
I'll feel a lot better

when she can see me.

How are the boys doing?

They're scared to death.

They're with my mother,
which is scary enough.

What have you got?

It's coming together.

What does that mean?

The killer and the victim
were both barefoot.

I mean, Monk isn't sure what it means,
but he knows it's important.

Do you have a suspect?
Do you have a name?

Not yet. Task force has a theory.

They're checking it out.

What?

I'm not supposed to tell you.

They warned me.

[exhales]

You know, the local transport
union's on strike.

-Yeah…
-Harry Bolston, the union boss--

He's made a few threats.
It's getting ugly.

Okay.

The tow truck belonged to a union shop.

The driver was a scab.

It was a union thing?

[sighs]

It's just a theory, sir.

They're not sure yet.

Son of a bitch.

-Where are you going?
-Never you mind, son.

Okay, I'll go with you.

[workers] No deal! No work!

No deal! No work!

[man] Who's on the front gate?

[man 2] Little Tommy and his crew.

Tell him to take pictures
of all the drivers

so we know who they are.
And don't hide the cameras.

I want them to know that we know.

Yes, sir, Mr. Bolston.

If you want, they can do more
than just take pictures.

-No.
-You're the boss.

[workers] No deal! No work!

No deal! No work!

No deal! No work!

Okay.

Okay, bye.

That was Disher. They're on their way.

Why are we even here?

-I want to protect the captain.
-From who?

From himself.

-[barks]
-Adrian--

No!

You call him Adrian?

It seemed to fit.

He's nervous,
and he's always cleaning himself.

-You should be flattered.
-I should be, but I'm not.

Scabs, go home!

Scabs!!

All right.

Scabs!

Union! Union!

Scabs, go home!

Union!

What are you doing?

Well, I'm a union girl.

-Since when?
-Since I started working for you.

Scabs, go home!

I should start my own shop.

Do it. I'll join you.

-You're not allowed. You're management.
-Oh, yeah? Good. Get rid of the dog.

Will you stop worrying about this?

I got the vet's number off the collar.

They gave me the owner's name.

-I'm going to drop him off later, okay?
-Okay.

[Sharona sighs]

I'm going to miss you.
I'm going to miss you, honey.

Where is Harry Bolston?

Captain, please be careful.

Bolston's already sued
the department twice.

I'm just going to talk to the man.
That's all.

-I think you're making a mistake.
-Not now, Monk.

I don't think the union is involved.

Look, you've been reading
about the strike.

The negotiations are going their way.
Every editorial is behind them.

Why would they do something stupid now?

-It doesn't make any sense.
-It makes sense to me.

Also, the shooter wasn't wearing shoes.

Can you imagine any of these guys
running around barefoot?

-Well, maybe he wasn't thinking straight.
-Maybe you're not.

Monk, you don't know what I'm thinking.

I think I do.

The place you're in now--

That's where I live.

Look, I'm just going to go
talk to the guy, all right?

-There's no--
-That's all. Stay here.

Hey, Bolston.

I'm captain Stottlemeyer,
San Francisco Police Department.

This is a legal strike, Captain.
We got every right to be here.

I don't care about your strike.

There was a shooting
on highway 9 this morning.

A driver was killed.

Yeah, I heard about that.
I already talked to the cops.

I'm going to tell you
the same thing I told them.

I had nothing to do with that.

That's what we call…

Serendipity.

Serendipity.

You got five seconds to wipe
that smile off your face.

Did you say this?

"We're going to bring
this company down,

using any means necessary"--
Did you say that?

No. I was misquoted.
You know how that goes.

This is incitement, you son of a bitch.

You might as well pulled
the trigger yourself.

Now, look, Captain,

I can't control every member
of my union,

just like you can't control every stupid,
loud-mouthed cop in your department,

can you?

You're Frank Wicks, aren't you?

I brought you in for assault
during the last strike, didn't I?

You got a good memory.

You're damn right I do.
Do you own a hunting rifle, Wicks?

I don't have a gun. I don't need one.

Right.

Where were you at 6:00 this morning?

He was with me.

We were here, okay?
All morning, setting up.

Captain, the hospital just called.

Karen's awake.

This isn't over.

I got 10 lawyers.

Call one of 'em.

We've stopped the hemorrhaging
and all the internal bleeding.

About an hour ago,
she started fasciculating.

Oh, my lord.

No, no, no, that's a good thing.
That means she's stable.

She's not out of the woods yet.

We still don't know
how serious the head injury is.

The next six hours will tell the story.

Can we see her?

-Maybe tomorrow after the surgery.
-[banging]

I… think her husband
could use some help.

Hey.

[exhales] I hate hospitals.

The doctor says she's stable.

So thank God.

She woke up for a couple of minutes.

She could barely breathe.
That's how much pain she's in.

She asked how the kids were.
I said the kids were fine.

She passed out again.

What if I lose her?

-What if I lose her?
-You're not, you're not.

You're not going to lose her.

[chuckles] "Not going to lose her"--
I remember I said that to you one time.

[emotive music playing]

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Peanut butter.

I hate these. Do you want it?

-Why'd you buy it?
-I didn't buy it.

I felt like hitting something.

[dog barking]

Adrian, I am going to spank you.
Come on.

Are you talking to me or the dog?

Both.

I'll-- I'll stay here.

That's a good idea.

Come on.

Come on.

Samson!

There you are!

Oh! Where you been, huh?
Where's you been?

Where's the squirrel?

Usually, when he runs away,
he brings back a dead squirrel.

You must be disappointed.

Your taste is getting better.
She's a lot cuter than a dead squirrel.

Thanks.

I'm Evan Coker.

Uh, Sharona Fleming.

Sharona,

I don't know how to thank you.
I've been going out of my mind.

I don't know how he got away.

I must've left the gate open.

Well, he's really a great dog.
I had to leave him

at my sister's, because
if I brought him home,

my son would've fallen in love with him.

He gets very attached to pets, you know.

I think it's because
his father's not around.

I-- I'm divorced.

Okay.

I like your car.

Thank you.

I just got it.
It was kind of an impulse thing.

[Sharona] Well, impulses can be fun.

Ha ha ha ha.

Excuse me, what are you doing?

Hi. I was, uh, just fixing your sundial.

Yeah, leave it alone. It's fine.

Uh… it's five hours off.

No, it's not.
My son checked it last week.

Oh.

-Well, he did it wrong.
-Well, he's an astronomer.

Maybe his watch was broken.

Who are you?

Just a concerned citizen, ma'am.

A good Samaritan passing by.

You're demented.

That's a matter of opinion.

There you go.

It's all done. You'll thank me later.

Get out of my yard, you creep!

Do you know him?

He's my boss.

I don't know how he got out.

I must've left the gate open.

So, what does he do?

He's a detective.
We're working with the police now

on that sniper case.

Oh, yeah, I heard about that.

-They think it's a union thing, right?
-No, my boss doesn't think so.

Oh, he doesn't?

No. And believe it or not,
he's never wrong.

Hi, Karen.

[Karen] Hi.

Hi. Hello.

Are those lilacs?

I love lilacs.

Thank you. Will you put 'em here?

Sure. How do you feel?

Like I was hit by a truck.

Ah. Get it? [chuckles]

Shh. He's been sleeping
there all night.

What are you doing?

[Monk] Just making them even.

-Even?
-You'll sleep better if they're even.

What are you talking about?

Hey, did Max draw this?

Yeah, the boys were here all morning.

You know, they're the best
medicine in the world.

[Sharona] You know,
if there's anything we can do--

As a matter of fact,
are you busy tomorrow?

Because we need someone
to take the boys out to lunch.

Yeah, Sharona, I promised my mother

that I'd give her a break,
but I've got to work, so…

You know what? I'd love to,
but Benjy has a dentist appointment.

Hey, but Adrian can take 'em.

Uh…

They would love that.
Would you mind, Adrian?

You mean,
take the children to a restaurant?

-Uh-huh.
-You mean, a public restaurant?

Um…

They would love it.

Sure. Great idea.

Boy, I can't wait.

Monk, I'm wide awake.

Wide awake.

[indistinct chatter]

[suspenseful music playing]

Right.

Okay, good work.

Captain.

You were right.
The second shooting at the truck depot--

Thirty-ought-six from
a Winchester-- Same gun.

So they're both union-related.
Don't try to tell me any different.

-What about the barefoot angle?
-What about it?

Well, Monk seems to think
the union isn't--

Look, it's not his wife
being fed through a tube,

is it?

No, sir.

You know,
I've been reading about this, uh,

this sniper.

It's, uh, it's really terrifying.

The police think it's union-related.

But you don't agree?

I think the second shooting
was a diversion

to throw us off the trail.

Hmm.

Well, it's still a tough case.
How do you feel?

I'm torn.

Half of me is worried about Karen.

40% is worried
about captain Stottlemeyer.

And 5% is relieved

that somebody finally understands

what I've been going through.

You know, that's not 100%.

I know. I always keep…

part of me empty for emergencies.

So, what?

You-- You offered to take
the two boys to lunch?

I didn't exactly offer.
I just felt it was, uh,

it was something that I-- I had to, um…

Sorry. I can't concentrate.
What is that noise?

Oh, oh, that's the white noise machine.

We've always had it here.

No. This one's different.

Well, yeah, I mean,
the other one broke.

Um, it's just a newer model,
but it's the same.

No. It's not.

No. The old one went--

[makes low-pitched hissing sound]

And this one goes--
[makes high-pitched hissing sound]

-Not--
-[low-pitched hiss]

[high-pitched hiss]

It's like a half an octave higher…

I'm sure all your patients
are complaining.

No. Actually, you're the only one.

Well, then, they're being polite.

[hissing stops]

Is that better?

No.

-No.
-All right, Adrian,

would you like me to try
to get the old machine fixed?

That would be great.

Thank you.

I'll wait here.

I didn't mean now, Adrian.

I'll try to have it for next week.

Captain.

What's that?

A savings and loan robbery
in Delmare last Monday.

The clerk was shot and killed
during the getaway.

The clerk was 22 years old.

I got it, Rick. Captain--

-Captain.
-What?

We've got other cases, sir,
and they're starting to pile up.

No, Randy, you have other cases.

In this room, there are no other cases.

Understood?

What the hell is this?
What is he doing here?

Harry Bolston to see agent Grooms.

Yeah, he'll be right with you.

Good. You got a room around here
where I can make a call in private?

Right out here,
first door to your right.

Agent Grooms called him in.

Without my okay?

According to Grooms,
he's been cooperating.

-Yeah, I'll bet he's been cooperating.
-Sir, don't.

Randy, this is my house.

Randy, the man is in my house.

-Where'd Bolston go?
-Ahem. Conference room.

Just spend the money.

Yeah, that's what the strike fund is for.

Later.

Captain Stottlemeyer.

Captain Stottlemeyer is not here.

It's just us, Harry.
Just a couple of guys.

I heard about your wife.

I'm sorry. I really am.

What's her name?

-Her name is Karen.
-Well, I'll look into it.

And if it was one of my crew,
I'll take care of it.

It was one of your crew, Harry.

Probably hand-picked.

Everything okay, boss?

Yeah.

Why don't you call
in some more goons,

make it a fair fight?

Now, listen, Captain, I can't do business
with you hounding me like this.

So what's it going to take
to get you off of my back?

It's going to take a heck of a lot more
than your girlfriend here.

Stay down!

Stay down!

Oh, boy.

What did you do?

He didn't do anything.
My friend tripped…

On his own shoelaces.

It wasn't me.

You ever been here before, Mr. Monk?

No. I-- I don't go out much.

Oh, we come here all the time.

Well, I can see why.

It's so… loud and…

Loud.

Is this really what the '50s were like?

Exactly.

It's like a time machine.

Max?

Stay in the lines.

Okay?

Max? You have to stay inside the lines.

I don't want to.

Please.

It's a rule.

Rules are fun, huh?

We'll finish that later, okay?

Hey, cats and kittens, what's shaking?

I'm Cindy Lou. I'll be your waitress.

Who's ready to roll?

[Jared] I'll have
an Astro Burger and a coke.

Me too.

How about you, pops?

Uh…

Nothing. I'm fine. I'm good.

I just ate…

Nine hours ago.

All right. I'll be backing two shakes.

Say something crazy.

Hey, Max, he's not crazy, okay?

He's… troubled.

Thank you, Jared.

I saw your mom today.

She's really doing great.

The doctors say she's going
to be coming home soon.

I pray for her every night.

Yeah, me too.

[blaring from jukebox]
♪ Rockin' in the gym ♪

♪ Rockin' in the hall,
rockin' at the sock hop ♪

♪ Rock 'n' roll ball,
16 girls standin' in a row ♪

♪ One said hi, I said hello ♪

♪ I kept walkin', no one said no ♪

♪ 16 girls standin' in a row ♪

♪ 16 girls standin' in a row ♪

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ Dancin' on the floor,
dancin' more and more ♪

♪ Dance, baby, dance,
go and dance them bones ♪

-♪ 16 girls standin' in a row ♪
-♪ Girls standin' in a row ♪

Check, please.

Isn't this fun?

Yes, it is.

But what are you going to do?

[light music playing]

What is it with you and the sundial?

I remembered something
when I was with Stottlemeyer's kids.

How'd that go?

Fine, fine, kids love me.

Oh, my God, he's back.

I told you before,
this is private property.

We'll just be one second, ma'am.
Thank you very much.

-Call the captain. I solved the case.
-Go!

-She did it?
-No. I wish she did.

-You solved it with a sundial?
-The sundial is the key.

Okay, we've got our warrant.

We're going into the union
headquarters building here.

I need a block
at these two intersections--

It's already done, sir.

All right. Now, the main offices
are on floors two and three.

-Are they armed?
-We're not sure.

Assume yes.
We're going in heavy.

Two entry teams-- Here and here.

Nobody's knocking. We pick and ram.

Who's taking point on team one?

That would be me. I go in first.

Harry Bolston is mine.

Any questions?

Okay, it's showtime.
Suit up! Vests and helmets!

Okay.

Captain, that was Monk.

[playful music playing]

He said he solved the case.

He what?

He says it's not a union thing.

Is he sure?

He's Monk.

It's your call, Captain.

Stand down.

-Let's go.
-Go.

[siren blaring]

Hey, Monk.

What do you got? You got a name?

-Okay, take it easy.
-Don't worry.

I'm not going to hurt anybody.
I promised Karen. What do you got?

Evan Coker-- This was his car.

This was the car that was being towed
when the driver was shot on Monday.

Yeah, remember that dog I found?
It belonged to Evan Coker.

Coker, yeah, yeah.
It was being repossessed.

I mean, we checked him out.
He was clean.

And I don't even think
he was worried about losing it.

Didn't he just buy a new T-bird?

He didn't care about the car.
He cared about something

in the car.

What, money?

A handgun in the glove compartment.

Look at the owner's manual.

That's gun oil, isn't it?

[sniffs] Sure is.

He kept a handgun in here--

A gun he had to get back.

Why?

I-- I don't know.

Obviously, it…
It connected him to something.

Something worth killing for.

Here's what happened.

[Monk] On Monday morning,
the sound of the tow truck

must've woken him up.

His car was being repossessed.

He knew if the car
ever got to the impound lot,

they'd find his gun.

Somehow, he had to stop that truck.

He had less than a minute
to come up with a plan.

He didn't have time to get dressed

or put his shoes on,
which explains the footprints.

The truck had to go all the way
back through town

to reach the highway.

If he ran, he could get there first.

That's how the dog got loose

and how the sundial next door
got turned around.

He got through the backyards

across the edge of the park.

Climbed through the chain-link fence.

And waited for the tow truck.

And then--

[Stottlemeyer] Yeah, I know.
What happened after that?

[vehicles crashing]

[intriguing music playing]

[Monk] Right after the crash.
He retrieved the gun.

[Sharona] There was a gravel road.
He didn't want to walk home barefoot.

Before he left,
he stole the dead driver's shoes.

[Monk] And somehow,

he managed to get out of there
without anyone noticing him.

[Randy] And about the second
shooting at the truck depot?

[Monk] Strictly for our benefit.

He wanted us to keep thinking
it was a union thing.

What do you think?

It's good enough for me.

Okay, Cap, wait a second.
Wait a second.

Captain, we gotta--
We gotta call the task force.

We need a search warrant.

We got this guy. We got him.

Let's do it right.

[suspenseful music playing]

[dog barking]

Hey.

-What are you doing here?
-I was just in the neighborhood.

Hey. Hey.

He missed you.
Actually, we both did.

What happened to your feet?

Ah, windsurfing accident.

-Mmm.
-You wanna come in?

Well, actually, I'm not alone.
I have a few friends with me.

Great. The more, the merrier.

What's going on?

It's a warrant.

My friends want to look around.

Look for what?

Rifle, handgun,
maybe a pair of shoes--

Taken off a dead truck driver.

Do you know who I am?

I'm Leland Stottlemeyer.

I read about you.

How's your wife?

My wife is going to be fine.

The doctors saved her life.

You should call them and thank them,
because they saved yours, too.

[suspenseful music playing]

You might want to let
the lieutenant hold that for you.

Why, are you afraid I'll use it?

I would.

I understand now, Monk.

You can't let it go, can you?

No.

Don't ever lose that watch.

I won't.

-Anything?
-Not yet.

Is that it?

Can I start cleaning
my place up now, please?

No.

Step inside.
I'd like to ask you some more questions.

Thank you.

Oh, my God, oh, my God.

It's garbage day.

Hey! Stop! Stop the truck!

What are you doing?

[Monk] Hold it! Hold it there!

Oh, my God, Moe, it's him, man.

How'd he find us?

Let's just go, Moe, let's just go.

Go! Go! Go!
Let's get outta here!

Wait! Don't-- Don't go!

That guy is demented.

It's going!

[Monk] Stop! Stop!

There's evidence in there!

Stop! There's evidence in there!

Turn it off! Turn off the compactor!

[groaning]

Ugh!

Did Adrian Monk just jump
into a garbage truck?

Yeah.

[coughing]

[coughing]

You okay?

Mm-hmm.

Brown Merrills.

Ten and a half.
You get these off the driver you shot?

What else you got in the bag?

Beretta, 9-millimeter.

Savings and loan job in Delmare.

Do me a favor! Do me a favor!

Resist! Go ahead!

[Randy] Captain, don't.
Captain, don't do this.

Don't do this. You'll lose your badge.

It's not worth it.

You're right. He's not.

He's not worth it.

Arrest him. Don't hurt him.

Mr. Coker, you're under arrest
for three counts

of felony murder.
Get him outta here.

Read him his rights.

[chuckles]

[exhales]

Hi!

-Hi!
-Mommy!

Boys! Oh, my little sweeties, hi!

Oh, I missed you so much.

I love you fellas.

Smile!

Oh, my-- Where did you get that?

I bought it.

A digital camera? Oh! Leland!

But we can't afford it.

The other camera
was not even insured.

It's only money.

-Only money?
-Yeah.

Who got hit on the head, me or you?

That would be me.

Ew!

-I love you.
-I love you, too.

[theme song playing]