Natalie: So what do we do?
Sheriff Fletcher: I would very much like to disappoint him. One of us is gonna have to go get help. The highway's about 15 miles that way.
Adrian Monk: All right, Natalie and I will go.
Natalie: Mr. Monk, we can't leave him. He's been shot.
Adrian Monk: All right, Natalie and I will stay here.
Natalie: Mr. Monk, he can't walk.
Adrian Monk: Well, what do you suggest, Natalie? Do you have any ideas at all?
Natalie: Yes, you get help. I stay here and take care of the sheriff.
Adrian Monk: Any ideas at all? Because if you do, I'd really like to hear them. So, no ideas. Not a one.