Ralph Roberts: Brother Adrian! It's okay. I just wanted to thank you in person. You cleared my name, brother. You answered my prayers, you lifted my burden like the Angel Gabriel.
Adrian Monk: I have some sherbet here. It's gonna melt.
Ralph Roberts: Would you like to come home?
Adrian Monk: No, th- No thank you.
Ralph Roberts: Well, just think about it. In the meantime, if there is anything I can do for you. Anything at all. Just say the word.
Adrian Monk: There is something.
Ralph Roberts: Name it. Anything.
Adrian Monk: Your shoelace is untied.
Ralph Roberts: My shoelace?
Adrian Monk: I'd like you to bend down and tie your shoe. Right now, in front of your children, I want you to bend down, and tie your shoe. Can you do that for me?
Natalie: Maybe a little cortisone shot would help. Or we could call Dr. Wesserman, right? Dr. Seth Wesserman of Sausalito.
Adrian Monk: He's been treating father for years. Call him. The more you know, the less you don't know. Isn't that right?
Natalie: So long, pops.