The Rock Polisher;
A couple one shots about the Rock Polisher. They may be about other things, but the Rock Polisher is a part of each one-shot. There may only be two one shot's
One shot number 1: Remember in the Episode where Monk meets Natalie, Monk mentions a letter that Benjy wrote and makes a special mention of the P.S. Benjy wrote.
I apologize for the uneditedness of it.
"Hey Mom." Benjy said, can I use the computer really quick?"
"What do you need it for?" Mom was busy packing another box.
"Homework" Benjy lied, amazed at how well it passed his lips.
"Fine." Sharona said distractedly "Just make sure you turn it off when you're done."
"Okay."
Dear Mr. Monk;
I don't have much time to write this, Mom thinks I'm doing homework.
She doesn't know I'm writing you this letter. She says it's best if you don't know about any of this just yet. But I know you'll go crazy without knowing.
Mom and I are moving to New Jersey. Dad proposed again. She accepted.
I wish we weren't going. Mom says Aunt Gail will check in on you every now and then. I'll bug her for updates on you.
Thanks for sticking up for me for helping little Ricky. I know Mom apologized and said that I was right but it was nice to have you believe in me from the beginning.
I'll make you proud.
Benjamin Markus Fleming
P.S. I wish we had gotten the chance to use the rock polisher. Thanks for the birthday present.
"Mom, can I go ride my bike?" Benjy asked as his letter was printing.
"Sure, what are you printing?" Sharona asked.
"Homework" Benjy lied again.
"Be back soon, you're going to bed early tonight. We're leaving at 4:00 AM tomorrow; we want to beat traffic."
"I'll be back soon." Benjy promised.
Fifteen minutes later he was at Mr. Monk's house, he needed to act fast, but quietly he knew that if he made noise, Mr. Monk would come out and read the letter now. If he read the letter tonight then he'd come over to their house and try to talk Mom out of it.
Benjy didn't want to leave San Francisco but he didn't want his last memory of Mr. Monk to be Mom yelling at him.
Benjy stuck the paper underneath the floor mat. He knew it would take Mr. Monk a while to get the courage to pick up the mat so he figured even if Monk did come outside tonight he wouldn't read the letter until tomorrow morning.
As Benjy dropped the mat back onto the ground and turned to leave he paused, he looked up at the door leading into Adrian's apartment.
"I love you." Benjy whispered.
