Gully: What are you doing out here so late, huh? You're a sunflower, you're a delicate thing. You should be home in bed.
Adrian Monk: Yeah, I can't sleep.
Gully: Why, because of this other woman? This taxi driver?
Adrian Monk: I know it's crazy. It sounds crazy, it feels crazy.
Gully: I understand. Listen, you know the train station. There's a taxi stand at the South Street exit. The dispatcher's name is Essie. She knows every hack in the city.
Adrian Monk: Essie.
Gully: Essie.
Adrian Monk: Okay. I'm gonna do it. I got nothing to lose.