[flashback:]
Leo: You can't prove any of this. Are you gonna believe Adrian Monk? He's a freak. You can ask anybody.
Principal Thicket: Let's empty out all your pockets. Come on.
Leo: That's my money.
[present:]
Lieutenant Disher: Travis and George were just picked up this morning in Las Vegas.
Captain Stottlemeyer: They will be here tomorrow. And these boys are gonna talk. I can promise you that. Their fingerprints were all over that room.
[flashback:]
Principal Thicket: This money's from the bake sale. That's my handwriting. I wrote "Good luck" next to honest Abe Lincoln. Why don't you and I have a little talk in my office?
[present:]
Michael Norfleet: I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. Nobody was supposed to get hurt. What was Gladys doing there? It was supposed to be her day off.
Captain Stottlemeyer: Lieutenant Disher, book him.
Michael Norfleet: The crazy thing is it worked. Congratulations, darling.
[flashback:]
Young Sherry: Thank you. You're amazing.
[present:]
Sherry Judd: You're still amazing.