Adrian Monk: [painful mumbling] Questions.
Daniel Thorn: Questions for me? No, I'm- I'm sorry. I'm on my way to a board meeting. I'm already late.
Adrian Monk: It won't take a minute. One- [coughs] One minute.
Daniel Thorn: Did I do something to offend you, sir? I mean, why don't you let this thing go? What happened to my wife was an accident. Ten witnesses saw her get onto the elevator alone. When it stopped, she was dead.
Adrian Monk: They said your wife was screaming for help. And that she called your name.
Daniel Thorn: Yeah, that's true. That's true. I- I will never forget that moment.
Adrian Monk: But just now, I was being strangled by the scarf like your wife, but I couldn't yell anything. I- I couldn't even breathe. How do you explain that, sir?