Lieutenant Disher: Captain, here you are. I was looking all over for you. You haven't heard?
Captain Stottlemeyer: Heard what?
Lieutenant Disher: There's a cure.
Captain Stottlemeyer: There's a cure?
Lieutenant Disher: Yeah, for Monk, they isolated the poison. It was on his wipes.
Captain Stottlemeyer: Ha, the wipes! That's great news. There's a cure! Come on, I was just on my way to the hospital. We can celebrate.
Lieutenant Disher: He is not there.
Captain Stottlemeyer: Who's not there?
Lieutenant Disher: Monk, he escaped. And he drugged a cop and took his gun.
Captain Stottlemeyer: Okay, come on, let's go, we can take your car.
Lieutenant Disher: Where are we going?
Captain Stottlemeyer: To stop Monk.
Lieutenant Disher: From doing what?
Captain Stottlemeyer: The wrong thing.