Monk, Season 7

[Sally Larkin is at a jewelry store trying to sell some of her jewelry]

Mr. Sheckman:
[examining one piece] Hmmmm.

Sally Larkin:
Whaddaya think?

Mr. Sheckman:
It's very nice. A little too nice. You sure you don't want to take this to an auction house, maybe Sotheby's?

Sally Larkin:
I can't. [smiles] I don't want any publicity.

Mr. Sheckman:
Well, we might be able to find a buyer. We'll need some time, though. A week.

[Sally puts the other merchandise back in her bag]

Mr. Sheckman:
A week? OK, I'll call you in a week then. And if you do find a buyer, let them know that I've got some other things that I'm looking to sell. A whole house full, actually. Thank you. [She starts to head for the door, but stops, petrified]

Mrs. Sheckman:
You need an umbrella? [Sally doesn't respond] Sweetheart, are you all right?

[After a few moments, Sally turns to them]

Sally Larkin:
Yeah, yeah. I thought I saw my husband. [laughs] I guess I'm just a little jumpy. Thank you again. I'll be in touch.

[She uses her purse to cover her head as she runs across the street to her car]