Adrian Monk: Okay, wait. Right there. It's a tire track.
Natalie: Is that from the bike?
Adrian Monk: No, it's not a bike. It was wider.
Natalie: Was it a car?
Adrian Monk: I can't tell. There's more over there. And some over there. It keeps changing direction. You know? I don't know understand. I don't... Is that one right there? [Monk falls out of his wheelchair]
Natalie: Oh, my God, Mr. Monk are you okay?
Adrian Monk: What did you do?
Natalie: I didn't do anything.
Adrian Monk: Help me up! Wait, wait. No, wait. I have a better idea. As long I'm down here, would just shovel some dirt over me. Get it over with.