Guard: Biederbeck. You have a visitor. You have ten minutes.
Dale Biederbeck: The eager Miss Teeger! You took a big chance coming here. The photos I've seen don't do you justice. Althena, we'll have to continue this tomorrow. Remember where we left off. Do you mind? Watching Althena walk away is the only exercise I get.
Natalie: You get a manicure every day? A computer. Your own telephone. It doesn't look like you're suffering.
Dale Biederbeck: Believe me, Natalie, I suffer. Remember the day you got the news about Mitch? That's where I live.
Natalie: How do you know about-
Natalie: About your dead husband? You work for Adrian Monk, Natalie. That makes you and your family my business.
Natalie: Is that the Governor?
Dale Biederbeck: I'm a big fan.
Natalie: Didn't he just refuse to commute your sentence?
Dale Biederbeck: Turn it off, please.
Natalie: Turn what off?
Dale Biederbeck: The video recorder in your purse. I won't be confessing to anything today, Natalie. We don't have to play games. I know Adrian Monk is alive. I never believed his oldest friend Leland Stottlemeyer would actually shoot him. Did you? [gasps] Really? To tell the truth, I'm so relieved. I don't want Monk dead. Ever since he put me here, my dream has been to trade places with the man. I. Want. Monk. Here! In this hellhole, rotting away, slowly, slowly, slowly.