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The stove.

Over here. It's in the kitchen.

No, I mean my stove. I think I left it on.

It's okay.

I, uh, checked it as we were leaving.

Are you sure? Did you turn the knob?

Yeah.

- The little knob, though? - I turned all the knobs.

The stove is off, Adrian.

Excuse me, sir, we believe it was a burglary gone sour.

She walked in, she surprised him, he panicked,

- No. No. - He left there from the kitchen.

No, no.

No. No. This...

- This was no burglary. - It wasn't?

He tried to make it look like one, but this guy was cold as ice.

He wore her slippers to avoid leaving shoe prints...

not something your neighborhood crackhead is prone to do.

Adrian. Adrian

He was in here. He was waiting.

Waiting for what?

You know, for her.

He was here at least an hour.

He was smoking. You can still smell it on the curtains.

Menthols. Salems.

- Possibly Newports. - Maybe she was the smoker.

No. No, she was a Dutch Calvinist. They don't smoke.

They consider their bodies to be a holy...

a holy chalice of...

Sorry, I'm having trouble concentrating, because I think I smell gas.

Did you hear the click?

You gotta hear the click, not just feel the click. Hear it.

Anyway, uh,

- after he killed Miss, uh... - Nicole Vasques, 25.

Yeah, Miss Vasques, hehe hung around.

He was, uh, looking for something.

He was looking for what?

I don't know.

He checked something on her computer.

He could have erased a file.

What about the pilot light?

- Because sometimes it goes out. - The pilot light is fine.

Do you remember the last time it almost went out?

Do you want me to drive back to the city and check the stove?

- No. - Is that what you're telling me to do?

No, no, no.

Would you? Could you?

That would be great.

Oh, excuse me, gentlemen. Just one second, okay? Just...

- Who is she? - Just his nurse.

Forget about the damn stove, okay? You are on a job here.

- You're a private consultant. - I know, but I smelled it and I think...

You gotta shut up. The department thinks you're nuts.

You're never gonna get reinstated, you're never gonna get hired again,

and we are both gonna be unemployed.

Do you understand the importance of what I am saying?

Now, pull your twisted self together,

concentrate and be brilliant.

You're brilliant.

Excuse me, sir, I'm sure that you're right,

but how do you know all of that?

- I mean, about the computer... - It's patently obvious, isn't it?

There are no prints on the keyboard, not even hers.

Why? He used it. He wiped them clean.

Right. And you said that he was tall.

The victim's short, maybe 5'4".

Look at the chair. It's lowered almost all the way.

We've been here all morning, and nobody even noticed that.

Sir, if you can stick around for a bit, the coroner's on his way.

No, I'm sorry. I gotta go.

I'm pretty sure I smell gas.

Gentlemen, you know where to find us. Just call.

- So that's the famous Adrian Monk? - Yeah, the living legend.

If you call that living.

MONK Season 1 Epi. 01,02 Mr. Monk and the Candidate

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Doc, I'm feeling great.

Dr. Kroger... I'm doing great, Dr. Kroger.

You can't... You can't sweat the small stuff.

Just keep going with the flow.

It's a new me. It's a whole new me.

And thanks to you... I owe it all to you.

I feel like I'm back in the saddle.

I owe it all to you, Doc.

Took your advice, Doc.

I'm going with the flow.

So...

going with the flow?

Good. Good for you.

You've been, what, doing some consulting?

Yeah, in Santa Clara.

I have an old friend there who's a second lieutenant and...

called me in.

Well, how'd that make you feel?

I mean, you know, being called in?

It feels great.

It feels like old times.

Back in the saddle.

Well, do you think you're ready to go back full time?

No, I don't mean consulting. You know I mean back on the force.

Definitely. Absolutely.

Do you think I'm ready? That's...

That's the question.

Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

You keep looking at that pillow. If you want to fix the pillow, it's okay.

No, no, no, I was just thinking about...

No, I'm... I'm fine.

How are you sleeping? Are you still having those dreams?

Well, Trudy and I were married for seven years.

It would be weird if l...

if I never dreamt about her, right? You're testing me, aren't you?

You... You left it like that on purpose.

Did I?

Okay. Okay.

Yeah, so, anyway, um,

I've... I've been feeling...

Excuse me.

Hold it. That...

That one's just...

There. Then, uh...

Okay. No big deal.

Where were we?

You people sound like you're ready for a change.

Am I right, or am I right?

The band doesn't start playing until the balloons go, okay, right?

San Francisco has a simple decision to make.

Wait for my cue.

Do we tread water, or do we move ahead?

But, hell, that's all right.

Hey, how we doing?

I'm getting lockjaw, Gavin. When can I stop smiling?

I'm afraid you're gonna have to get used to it, Miranda.

I told you when I signed on, city hall is just the beginning.

I am your Moses, and I am gonna take you and your husband to the promised land.

- As my old man used to say... - I've seen Sacramento, Gavin.

It's hardly the promised land.

Forget Sacramento. I'm talking about the White House.

And don't forget, when you elect me,

you're getting two mayors for the price of one.

My wife, Miranda.

I'm not just talking the talk.

I'm ready to walk the walk. Are you ready to walk with me?

Yeah!

He's up there!

Up there!

Okay, I'll call you back. I'll call you back.

St. Claire just issued another statement.

- Is he blaming us? - Not yet. Just rahrah stuff.

He will not be silenced. He will not be intimidated.

He will be blaming us soon enough. Everybody does sooner or later.

We gotta make a statement too.

- Is the press here? Who's here? - The girl from channel 3.

- The pretty one? - No, the other one.

It's okay. / Good. Who do you want on camera?

Me. I'll do it.

I think it'll reassure people to see me taking point.

Yes, sir. / Anything on the shooter? Say yes.

The forensic boys are still on site, but nothing so far.

Incoming: Deputy mayor.

Oh, Sheldon Burger, who let you off your leash?

I just came from the hospital. Bodyguard didn't make it.

Mayor's on his way back from Sacramento.

Look, I don't have to tell you, Captain. We're on a bus to hell.

- I understand. - If we don't slamdunk this,

- It's gonna look like we're not trying. - I'm not an idiot, Sheldon.

I've got every available man on the case.

No, you don't. Mayor wants you to bring in your old friend.

Monk?

- Bus! Bus! Bus! - I still can't believe this.

The mayor asked for you personally.

There's a bus on the right.

Oh, this is great. This is gonna get you back on the force. I'm telling you.

I already have a job, remember?

The girl in Santa Clara? Merging! Merging! Everybody's mer...

- You want to drive? - What lane are you in?

You want to drive?

I'll sit there and yell and point and drive you nuts,

'cause you're driving me nuts, Adrian.

Sorry.

It's red! It's red! Come on, it's red!

Be cool. No, not today. You can't today.

Look who's here... the defective detective.

- Hello, Monk. - Captain.

- Sharona. - Hi.

You look good.

Dr. Kroger says you've been getting out some.

Oh, he is really doing great.

I can't even keep up with him. Thanks.

Excellent. The candidate is waiting for us upstairs.

I wanted to make this crystalclear.

You're here because the mayor thinks you can walk on water,

but you're a civilian now, Monk.

You have observer status only, okay?

When I'm in there, I talk. You say nothing, understand?

Look, Monk, when I took your badge three years ago,

I told you nothing would give me more pleasure than to see you reinstated, and I meant that.

But you're obviously not ready.