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Lt. Randall Disher quotes from Monk

Played by Jason Gray-Stanford · 68 quotes · page 3 of 5

Lt. Randall Disher

Played by Jason Gray-Stanford

Monk · 667 quotes

6th most-quoted character in Monk: in 68 of its 667 quotes
Most scenes with: Captain Leland Stottlemeyer (56), Adrian Monk (32), Sharona Fleming (21)

Scenes with Lt. Randall Disher 66

[Stottlemeyer and Disher arrive at Sharona's house]

Lt. Randall Disher

Why don't you stay back, sir? I can handle this.

Oh, you can? Since when? [Sharona opens the door]

Sharona, we need to talk.

About what?

I think you know. [They walk into the house, which looks like it has been hit by an earthquake] What happened here? Did you have a party?

It's Benjy. He never picks anything up.

Lt. Randall Disher

Sharona, where's Darwin?

What are you talking about?

We're gonna find him. Is he here?

[Randy takes out his gun and begins going from room to room]

Hey, would you put that away?! This is my house!

Lt. Randall Disher

He's killed before.

No he hasn't!

Sharona, we know that you took him. Now either you tell us where he is or I'm going to have to take you in. That is the law.

Lt. Randall Disher

[walks back out of the living room, speaking into his walkie-talkie] Living room secure, heading to the kitchen.

Randy, you don't have to use the walkie-talkie. I'm ten feet away.

Lt. Randall Disher

Roger that.

[puts down the walkie-talkie and continues searching]

[notices some vomit on a wall, and a lot of crooked pictures] Hey, what happened here?

Benjy threw up.

[incredulously] On the wall?

It was pretty awful.

Lt. Randall Disher

[heads into the kitchen, and opens the closet, which swings open to reveal a stuffed teddy bear] Monkey! Monkey! Monkey! False alarm! False alarm!

[Sharona grabs the teddy bear from Randy]

Sharona, you were seen. The animal shelter has a surveillance camera. It recorded your car's license plate number as you drove away.

[Monk and Sharona are talking to Michelle Rivas at the power plant. Michelle hears a noise, looks up, and sees Gene Edelson coming down the ladder]

MRMichelle Rivas

Gene, what are you doing up there?

GEGene Edelson

What am I doing? I am checking the auxillary generator.

MRMichelle Rivas

Well there's a reporter looking for you.

GEGene Edelson

Well you're the company mouth. You talk to them. It's not my job. [spots Monk tapping one of the gauges on an instrument panel] Excuse me! Uh, do you see the sign? [Monk notices the "DO NOT TOUCH" sign over the gauge]

Ah, no problem. I got it. [He straightens it a few centimeters. Michelle chuckles]

MRMichelle Rivas

I've been dying to do that for six months. [Stottlemeyer and Disher return]

Hey Monk, we've got the prelim on the explosives. [Monk joins them to examine the remnants of the bomb] We think... four to five pounds of a high density plastique with a magnesium charge. It was detonated with an egg timer.

You mentioned the letters. Is that the letter?

Yeah, three pages, taped to the back door outside. [Monk looks over Randy's shoulder to see the note]

Lt. Randall Disher

Yeah it's a basic environmental laundry list: solar power, fossil fuels, Saudi Arabia, "it's the only planet we have."

[reading] "We are free men... unshacked by your barborous laws." I know that phrase. I've heard that before. "Unshackled." "Barborous laws." [He thinks for a few seconds] Ten years ago, that exact same phrase was in a letter, written by a guy named Winston... No yes, Winston Brenner. Trudy wrote an article about him.

I remember that guy. He was a serious radicalist in Boston. He blew up a recruiting station; a couple of soldiers got killed.

Lt. Randall Disher

Looks like he just came out of retirement.

Let's check him out.

[Stottlemeyer walks into his office when Disher calls to him]

Lt. Randall Disher

Captain! [Stottlemeyer walks back out to Randy's desk] Monk was right. And you're right too sir, about Monk being right. Check this out. Good work.

What have you got, Randy?

Lt. Randall Disher

[hands a file to Stottlemeyer] Winston Brenner. He was an activist in the 90s. He was indicted in a series of bombings in Boston. Pretty angry individual. [grabs evidence bags with two different notes; he holds up the left one first] Here, look at this. This is the note from the power plant. [holds up the one in his right hand] This one is from 11 years ago. He uses a lot of the same phrases: "The blood I shed today."/"The blood I shed today." "The price of absolute freedom."/"The price of absolute freedom." And check this out. [rotates his desk lamp to show the comparison in the writing sample, also shining the light right into Stottlemeyer's face] The handwriting is identical. This is definitely the guy. The only thing is, is that back then, Brenner didn't really care about the environment. Anti-military was his thing.

Did you read the rest of the file, Randy? [Randy produces surveillance photos]

Lt. Randall Disher

We've got some pictures too. They're blurry, but good.

Read the rest of the file, Randy.

Lt. Randall Disher

Which part?

The part here where it says that he died: "Deceased, 1995." Blew himself up before the trial.

Lt. Randall Disher

He's dead.

[Monk, Sharona, Stottlemeyer and Disher arrive at a construction site to talk to tree-hugger Alby Drake]

ADAlby Drake

No I'm not being reasonable, I'm sick and tired of being reasonable. I'm not coming down until you agree to build your stupid condos somewhere else!

[Monk and Sharona arrive]

Did you call Michelle?

Did you think about it?

Did you think about thinking about it?

Sharona, I'm a married man.

Captain, Lieutenant.

Lt. Randall Disher

Sharona, Monk.

What's going on?

Lt. Randall Disher

Tree hugger.

His name is Alby Drake. He was Winston Brenner's oldest friend; they were roommates at MIT.

How long has he been up there?

CFConstruction Foreman

Ten days. He'll be down soon. The judge will be ordering an eviction notice by tomorrow morning.

The FBI, in their infinite wisdom, now agrees that Winston Brenner may have faked his own death back in 1995. If Brenner is still alive, [points a bullhorn up at Drake] that scruffy bird up there might still be in contact with him.

How does he go to the bathroom? [Almost immediately, everyone except for Randy steps back]

[Monk has a date with Michelle Rivas]

Are you excited?

Yes... if by excited, you mean petrified and full of regret.

"Petrified and full of regret". Welcome to the world of dating.

[They walk around the remains of Alby Drake's tree to meet Stottlemeyer, who climbs over one of the fallen branches to meet them]

Captain!

Monk. Sharona. I'm sure you've noticed by now that there used to be a big tree standing right over there.

What time?

4:35 AM. A security guard heard somebody start up the bulldozer. Moments later, ch-ch-ch, "Timber!" Drake was dead on impact.

Lt. Randall Disher

He made a phone call though at around midnight.

To a payphone, right?

Lt. Randall Disher

You guessed it: Palo Alto.

Oh, well it had to be to Brenner. He's the guy.

So not only is Winston Brenner alive and well, he's making sure that his old pals don't rat him out.

That's right. The FBI's calling at Palo Alto tonight. They want to compare notes; synchronize watches.

Ouch, whoa-whoa, I-I can't make it.

He has a date.

[Stottlemeyer and Disher burst in and point their guns at Winston Brenner]

Lieutenant, these are night-vision goggles! Turn the lights back off, I'll have the advantage! Turn them off!

Lt. Randall Disher

Yeah, we could do that... or we could just arrest him.

[Randy has given Stottlemeyer an update on an arson fire]

What did the fire marshal have to say?

Lt. Randall Disher

Two points of origin. And the test for artificial accelerant came back negative. Uh, positive. [turns to Karen's camera] Could I--should I go back and do it again?

No. Now the question is... why would anybody torch a wig factory?

Lt. Randall Disher

Probably the owner, for the insurance. [pause]

Yeah that's an interesting theory, Randy, but um... the guy's dead, right? He died in the fire.

[FBI agent Colmes wants Monk to wear a wire into a meeting with mob kingpin Salvatore Lucarelli]

Okay, okay. Here's the thing: I can't have anything taped to my chest.

Ah, that's fine. Come here, I'll... let me show you this. Ah, you see, these days... [pulls out a piece of paper] We can put a transmitter just about anywhere on the human body. You have six options.

[Monk and Sharona examine the list, with Disher and Stottlemeyer looking over their shoulders.]

Number One... is out. Number Two... uh, you-you wouldn't actually shave me there, would you? [Colmes nods.] Okay... no thank you. Number Three...

What if you had to sit down?

Right. Good point. Number Four... [slowly looks up at Colmes, then turns to Sharona] Even if I die, don't let them do Number Four.

Lt. Randall Disher

Number Five.

I'll do... okay. I'll do it. I'll try that.

That's only for women!

Lt. Randall Disher

Oh! Right.

Oh, yeah. Ah, Number Six... Number Six. I'll... I can do that.

Number Six? Great.

Not Four.

[Stottlemeyer and Disher find Monk and Sharona at the FBI's post]

Hey! I showed them my ID downstairs. I just got to talk to my friend! What, you reaching for your gun? If you're reaching for your gun, you'd better pull it. Stand aside. [to Monk] Monk. [to Colmes] Colmes! Whaddaya think you're doing?!

This is a federal operation, Captain. You have no business being here.

Well, neither does he! What's going on?

They want Adrian to go undercover in the Lucarelli family. [Randy looks at a surveillance photo of Sharona speaking with Fat Tony outside Salvatore's restaurant]

Lt. Randall Disher

What's up with this picture of you and Fat Tony?

Nothing! And don't call him that!

Lt. Randall Disher

What? Are you defending him?

Why don't you start by telling them, what happened to the last agent that tried to infiltrate the family? Oh, start by telling them where we found the body buried!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, wait. Buried?

Actually the parts that they found.

Okay, that's a different situation. That agent's cover was blown. Monk's been invited in. They already know that he's a cop.

[Sharona, Disher, Monk, and Stottlemeyer are in a "Mega-Mart" warehouse.]

Lt. Randall Disher

I was up all night with my girlfriend.

Yeah, those imaginary girlfriends can be pretty wild.

Lt. Randall Disher

She's not imaginary.

[sarcastically] Really? What's her name?

Lt. Randall Disher

Crystal.

[sees box labeled "Crystal Glassware"] What's her last name? Glassware?

Lt. Randall Disher

No, it's Smith.

You have a picture?

Lt. Randall Disher

[Takes picture from wallet, gives picture to Sharona]

Oh, she's pretty. [Turns over picture] Randy, this came with the wallet!

Lt. Randall Disher

Yeah, I know. She's a wallet model.

That's sad.

Lt. Randall Disher

Sharona, she's one of the world's top five wallet models! Thank you very much.

[first lines]

[A biker, Dewey Albert, comes out of a store but finds a police officer and undercover cop waiting by his Softtail motorcycle]

DADewey Albert

Aw, man!

COfficer Cooper

Hi Dewey. Did you miss me?

DADewey Albert

[to the undercover cop sitting on the bike] Come on, get off the bike. Arrest me, do whatever you want with me, just don't touch the bike!

COfficer Cooper

You skipped out on your hearing yesterday; made our Captain very very angry.

DADewey Albert

Well you can tell Stottlemeyer he can kiss my ass.

UCUndercover Cop

You can tell him yourself; he'll be here any second.

COfficer Cooper

Come on, you know the routine, put your hands on the car. [Dewey obeys and Cooper tries to handcuff him]

DADewey Albert

Have you guys got anything better to do?

[A light blue Toyota Corolla pulls up to the nearby intersection. Upon seeing the cops, the driver - whose face is kept hidden - pulls a Springfield 1911 handgun out of the glove compartment and aims it out the passenger's side window]

DADewey Albert

Get off my bike.

UCUndercover Cop

You know I think I'll take it for a ride.

DADewey Albert

Don't do that, hey. [he tries to move but Cooper restrains him. Stottlemeyer and Disher pull up in their own car]

UCUndercover Cop

What is this, a vintage Softtail? 80 incher? I've always wanted to ride one of these.

[The driver of the Corolla checks the slide as Stottlemeyer and Disher get out of their car]

Lt. Randall Disher

Hey Coop. This guy giving you any trouble? [A gunshot is heard and the driver's window on Stottlemeyer's unit shatters. The cops duck behind the patrol cars, shouting to each other as the driver continues to fire at them and speeds away]

[In John Ricca's apartment]

[to an officer] Get a list of tenants. Start knocking on doors. [Randy comes in, awestruck] Lieutenant, I thought you had the perimeter. [Randy starts pointing at various Sonny Chow movie posters in the living room]

Lt. Randall Disher

Fist of the Cobra, 1975. I've got that same poster in my room. [points at another poster behind the TV] Oh look at this! It's from Ten Fingers of Doom. He broke his arm doing that stunt, but he still finished the scene, though. [squats in front of the TV and finds a VHS tape] Oh my God!

Lt. Randall Disher

He's got a bootleg copy of Enter the Cobra. Can I have it?

No you can't have it, Detective! This is a crime scene!

Lt. Randall Disher

Let's watch it. [starts to put it into the VCR, but stops and reconsiders it] Okay. Sir, I have a theory on this: this guy John Ricca. He's published a book on Sonny Chow, right?

Lt. Randall Disher

Well it was a real hatchet-job, I mean it made the Cobra look terrible.

Lt. Randall Disher

Sonny Chow. Maybe we should be looking for a Sonny Chow fan. I mean they all hated the book, and most of them? Pretty nuts. I mean, I've seen the conventions all the time and they were real fanatics. [Monk and Natalie come in and step over the body to join Stottlemeyer and Disher]

Captain?

Monk, thank you for coming. [adknowledges Natalie] Miss Teeger. I assume they filled you in downstairs.

More or less. How did he enter the building?

He broke in through a door on the roof around 4:00 AM, but get this: when he left after the murder, he took the elevator down and ran out.

He didn't mind being seen?

Was he really killed with nunchucks?

Lt. Randall Disher

Yeah, check this out. [walks in with an evidence bag containing the death nunchucks] Gold-plated. Look at those insignias. Sonny purchased ones like these in Ninja Fury.

The killer left these behind?

Well, they either belonged to the killer or to the victim. I mean, he was writing a book on all this crap. [An officer hands a VHS tape to Stottlemeyer]

PPolice Officer

Captain, here's the videotape you wanted.

Ah, thank you. [plugs it into the VCR] Elevator B, at... 4:07. Let's have a look. [He presses play. A grainy image of the ninja getting on the elevator is seen]

You can't even see his face!

Lt. Randall Disher

He looks like the Cobra. Sonny wore a uniform just like that in Kung-Fu Assassin.

Sonny Chow is dead. [walks back into the other room, where the medical examiner is standing over Ricca's body] Doctor, give me a good note.

MEMedical Examiner

He was clutching some hair. He must have grabbed it off the killer's head. That means we have a shot at some DNA.

How could he grab any hair? We just saw the tape. The intruder was wearing a hood.

Well it could have fallen off during the fight.

MEMedical Examiner

Because we hit her. The victim wrote you a note. [Under Ricca's right hand is the word "OW," written in blood. Monk, Stottlemeyer and Disher all squat to examine it]

Lt. Randall Disher

"OW"? Why would anybody write "OW"? Usually, that's something you'd say. [Monk moves Ricca's arm aside, revealing the whole word: "CHOW"] Oh my God. Chow's alive. Sir, the rumors are true: he's been hiding out overseas just waiting for a time to make a comeback.

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