Adrian Monk: A piano. Do you play?
Marge Johnson: Just one song. Greensleeves. My husband, Theo, taught it to me.
Adrian Monk: I'd love to hear it.
Marge Johnson: Well, that's very sweet of you. But I only play it once a year. On his birthday.
Adrian Monk: Oh. When did he pass?
Marge Johnson: 12 years ago. By the calendar, 12 years. In here, of course, the day before yesterday.
Adrian Monk: You had a child. I only see the one photograph.
Marge Johnson: We lost him, too. Paulie. His name was Paulie. He was just three years old. He'd be about your age. Yeah, he would. Oh, enough. Time goes on.
Adrian Monk: I know. And it keeps going on. It's relentless.