Mrs. Bowen: Mr. Monk, I'm a little confused.
Adrian Monk: Me, too.
Mrs. Bowen: See, I'm a registered nurse. And physically, you seem to be fine. Are you looking for a housekeeper?
Adrian Monk: No, what? No, no. I, I, I can clean the house. Don't worry about that. That's covered. She didn't give me any notice. I guess she was worried that I'd have a nervous breakdown or... But, but her son, Benjy, he he gave me this letter. He left me this.
Mrs. Bowen: It's in a baggie.
Adrian Monk: It's an evidence bag. Read the P.S. Did you read the P.S.?
Mrs. Bowen: Yeah, it's heartbreaking. Uh, Mr. Monk, can I be honest with you?
Adrian Monk: I wish you wouldn't.