Adrian Monk: Why are you letting him go?
Captain Stottlemeyer: Because, Monk, I can't hold him. He's just a witness.
Adrian Monk: That was a charcoal smudge on his jacket and the smell of gasoline on his lapel.
Captain Stottlemeyer: You're still on the grill.
Lieutenant Disher: What grill?
Captain Stottlemeyer: Somebody's barbecue grill caught fire right before kickoff.
Lieutenant Disher: So what does have to do with Gitelson?
Captain Stottlemeyer: Good question.
Adrian Monk: I think somehow they're connected.