Natalie: That was Randy. He's at the Department of Records. He said they're not related at all. She lost her son just like she said.
Adrian Monk: So there really was no...
Natalie: There was no catch.
Adrian Monk: What do I say?
Natalie: Just speak from your heart, Mr. Monk. Here, here, here.
Adrian Monk: Any other ideas? Quick! Anything?
[Marge opens the door, but leaves the screen door closed]
Adrian Monk: Hello. It's me. Adrian Monk. I am so...
Natalie: Sorry.
Adrian Monk: Sorry. I- I am sorry for...
Natalie: Everything.
Adrian Monk: Everything. I accused you of things, and I said things... I thought there was a catch. Whenever something not horrific happens to me, I don't trust it. And I- I brought you these. I'll just leave them there. Can we just go back to what we had, Marge?
Marge Johnson: I have no son. Again.