Dr. Kroger: Oh, I'm sorry. I'm sorry I'm eating my lunch, but, you know, I only take 20 minutes for lunch.
Adrian Monk: No, no, no, no. I appreciate you squeezing me in.
Dr. Kroger: Okay. So, uh, we were talking about Dale the Whale.
Adrian Monk: His name is, uh... His name is Biederbeck.
Dr. Kroger: Yeah, I know. He owns my building.
Adrian Monk: I'm not surprised. He owns half the city with, uh, you know, with an option on the other half.
Dr. Kroger: Well, do you think he had like-like a vendetta against Trudy?
Adrian Monk: It was grueling. I would find her sitting in the car in the driveway crying. It was the worst year of her life. She only had 34. He stole one of them.
Dr. Kroger: So now he's a suspect in this homicide case. How does that make you feel?
Adrian Monk: I-l-I hate the man. Is that wrong?
Dr. Kroger: No. No. I think it would be unusual if you didn't... What, is there something wrong?
Adrian Monk: Uh... [takes out notepad, writes, pulls out note and hands it to Dr. Kroger]
Dr. Kroger: [chuckles] Yeah, um, tomato sauce on chin. Okay. Good. Thank-Thank you, Adrian.