"Welcome one and all!" Leland said as Natalie and Adrian arrived at Golden Gate Park.

"We got here as fast as we could." Natalie said.

"You're telling me." Adrian said. "She ran two red lights on the way and-"

"Mr. Monk!" Natalie yelled. "I can't believe you just said that!"

"Don't worry." Randy said. "The Captain's not going to arrest you. Are you, Captain?"

Leland rolled his eyes. "No, Randy. I'm not going to arrest Natalie."

"Sure, that's what you said when you arrested-"

"Are you through?" Leland asked.

"Well, she started it." Randy said, pointing at Natalie.

"Thank you, Randy." Leland said. "Okay everyone. Let's go look at what we have over here."

Adrian, Randy and Natalie followed Leland to a large grassy area. It was an area usually filled with tourists and sun-worshipers. Now, it was a crime zone.

Leland stopped suddenly and Natalie gasped at the gruesome site. She grabbed Adrian's jacket and buried her face in his shirt.

"Oh, sorry." She said, handing him a wipe when he flinched.

"Who is that? Or was is more like it." Adrian asked.

Randy opened his notebook and began to read. "Donald Scott, age 47. Was a highway construction worker."

"Oh my God..." Natalie said. "Was he married? Did he have any kids?"

Randy glanced at his notebook. "Two; a boy and a girl ages 4 and 7."

"Those poor kids." Natalie said sadly.

"So what happened?" Adrian asked.

Leland looked up at the Golden Gate Bridge.

"Well, judging from the looks of things, I'd say he couldn't take it anymore and jumped. "

"My God." Natalie said. "Those kids must be devastated; losing their father so young."

"No... I don't think so." Adrian said.

Natalie looked at her boss in disbelief.

"Mr. Monk! That's a terrible thing to say! What kind of father would do that to his kids?"

"That's not what I meant! I'm not positive but... "

Adrian walked around the taped-off crime scene looking for evidence.

"Well... the body seems to be intact; sort of."

He peered under the sheet. "What's this?"

He bent over and picked up a small metal object. "It's from the bridge. If the guy really had jumped, he would have stood on that ledge up there. This is from the inside of the bridge. He must have gotten his foot caught while he was being shoved over. This was definitely no accident; this was murder."

"Sounds like what we need to do is go up there and examine the bridge up there." Leland said. Then he saw Adrian beginning to panic.

"Now calm down, Monk. No one's going to make you climb a 746 foot bridge." Leland said. "Randy will be happy to check it out."

"I would?" Randy asked; incredulous.

Leland patted Randy on the back. "Randy, you'll be just fine."

All of a sudden, a faceless figure ran by, knocking Adrian to the ground.

"Oh, Mr. Monk! Are you okay?" Natalie said. She rushed to his side.

"I think so..." Adrian groaned.

"I got him, Captain!" Randy said when he saw the figure run past him. He drew his gun and fired a shot, which caused the man to run faster.

Come back here you jackass!" Randy yelled.

"Follow him! Randy!" Leland said. "Don't let him get away!"

"Captain, I think I'm going to take Mr. Monk home." Natalie said.

"That's a good idea. He's had a heck of a day." Leland said.

"Monk, get some rest. Randy and I can handle it from here. We'll call you if we need you."