Marge Johnson: Honey, are you hungry? I could make you something to eat easily.
Natalie: No, thank you. I ate with Julie, my daughter. She was up a little early. She has a cold.
Marge Johnson: Oh, and you're not even there with her. What kind of a boss are you?
Adrian Monk: Huh?
Marge Johnson: You go home. Take care of your family.
Natalie: Oh, no, I couldn't. I couldn't leave Mr. Monk.
Adrian Monk: Yeah, go ahead. I'll be fine.
Natalie: Really?
Adrian Monk: Yeah, Marge is here. I'm fine.
Marge Johnson: We'll come over later and bring you some of my world-famous tomato soup.
Natalie: Really?
Marge Johnson: We can always call you if something really horrible happens. Like if another crazy robot disappears.
Adrian Monk: Always with the jokes, Marge.