Dr. Waterford: Adrian, Sharona, while you were out, I happened to look into your room, and I couldn't help but notice that Sharona is sleeping in a pup tent on the floor. The photo of your late wife is in a place of honor on the mantel above the fireplace, while your current wife is sleeping on the floor. Dear God, I... I don't know where to begin. Adrian, Sharona, you loved each other once. You wouldn't be wearing those rings if you didn't, right?
Adrian Monk: Right.
Dr. Waterford: Adrian, Sharona, I want you to look at each other, and I want you to say, "I love you." And don't just say the words. Feel the words. Go ahead.
Sharona: I love you.
Adrian Monk: ... I love you.
Dr. Waterford: That was very good. Now I want you to kiss. And not just any kiss. I want you to communicate everything that you mean to each other and all of what you hope for. Go ahead.
Adrian Monk: Eh, we don't kiss.
Sharona: Yeah, it's just not our style.
Dr. Waterford: Well, then your new life begins right here, right now. Go ahead. Kiss.
[Sharona and Monk eventually kiss for the briefest, most awkward of moments]
Dr. Waterford: Oh, that was so nice.