Harold Krenshaw Quote #28

Quote from Harold Krenshaw in Mr. Monk Fights City Hall

Harold Krenshaw: I heard about your little temper-tantrum downtown.
Natalie: It wasn't a temper-tantrum.
Harold Krenshaw: Mm-hmm. Whatever it was, it apparently worked. I have today's agenda here, and it looks like we'll be voting on your parking garage again.
Adrian Monk: That's right.
Harold Krenshaw: You know, I voted against you last time.
Adrian Monk: Yes, yes, I know that.
Harold Krenshaw: But I've been thinking about it, and I could be persuaded to change my mind.
Adrian Monk: Really?
Harold Krenshaw: Oh, yes.
Adrian Monk: Fascinating.
Harold Krenshaw: How shall I vote? Aye or nay? Up or down? Hmm, I don't know. It all depends on my mood. And my mood depends on how I feel.
Adrian Monk: What does that mean? Your mood depends on how you feel?
Harold Krenshaw: You know what it means.
Adrian Monk: I really, really don't. Do you have any idea what he is talking about? I'm lost.

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 ‘Mr. Monk Fights City Hall’ Quotes

Quote from Natalie

Adrian Monk: Do you see a journal anywhere? She supposedly kept a journal. [opens closet] Huh. Looks like she had some roommates. A cheerleader, a French maid. Wait. Oh, you know what? They weren't roommates, Natalie. This is a love nest. That's what it is.
Natalie: You think?
Adrian Monk: This is one of those love nests that you read about.
Natalie: Yeah, but for who? That's the question. Who was she meeting? Oh, my God!
Adrian Monk: What? What is it?
Natalie: Nothing. It's nothing. Mr. Monk, don't open that drawer, you understand? Whatever happens, whatever you do, don't ever, ever, ever... ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever open that drawer!
Adrian Monk: What if there's a clue in there? What if it could solve the case?
Natalie: I don't care!

Quote from Harold Krenshaw

Harold Krenshaw: As you all know, we lost a dear friend this week. Eileen Hill's body was discovered earlier this morning. Let us pray that the San Francisco police catch her killer and bring him or her to justice. Or if they don't catch him, let us pray that Eileen's murder was the work of a random nut job, or frustrated ex-Boyfriend, and not some kind of a masked vigilante, who, for some reason, has a personal vendetta against the City Council, and is determined to slaughter us, one member at a time, picking us off when we least expect it, using a different, yet somehow appropriate method for each of his grisly killings. Amen.

Quote from Adrian Monk

Adrian Monk: I was buried alive once.
Natalie: Yeah, I remember.
Adrian Monk: I was in a box. I was underground for three hours. And that box is now the second-most frightening place I've ever been.