Lieutenant Disher: Hey, good morning. How'd you sleep?
Natalie: I didn't. Do you know anything about ceiling fans?
Lieutenant Disher: Like what?
Natalie: Do they ever come off? There's one in my bedroom. I swear it was whispering my name all night.
Lieutenant Disher: Try the couch.
Natalie: Yeah, it doesn't matter. I'm never sleeping again. Where's Mr. Monk?
Lieutenant Disher: He's down at the station with the captain. We've got 40 guys on the case, Nat.
Natalie: What are you looking for?
Lieutenant Disher: A knife.
Natalie: I threw them out. The blender, too, and the hedge clippers.