Quote from Natalie in Mr. Monk Goes to a Wedding
Peggy Davenport: There's something wrong with this bloody Mary. Oh, honey! You're a bartender. Taste that. Natalie: Mom, I'm not a bartender anymore. Peggy Davenport: Oh, I'm, I'm sorry. You're, you're, um, a junior detective or something. Natalie: I'm an assistant to a private investigator. Peggy Davenport: Well, it's just so hard to keep straight. I mean, what is this, job number 17? Randy, sweetheart, be a dear. Taste this for me. What's wrong with it? Lieutenant Disher: Not enough celery salt. Peggy Davenport: Oh, that's it. That's exactly what I thought.