 Detective Eddie Mons. He's a decent man compared to Filth. On a very special two-hour months, Detective Eddie Mons finds it's not easy leaving the past behind when that past raised his children while he chased after hookers. Yeah, but that was amazing. I know I'm paying you to have sex with me, but that time I really felt like you had feelings for me as a person. Thank you. That's what part of my job is, you thinking that? Well, be that as it may, you're really good at it. And I've been with hundreds of prostitutes. Are you gonna itemize me again this year on your taxes? You know it, baby. Excuse me, I gotta go to the, you know. Right. Back in a minute. I live here too, Ed. I'm your wife. I did you forget. Well, honey, not to split hairs, but you are dead. I know. I was there when I got killed. If I remember correctly, it was your fault. Honey, I really gotta pee. When Mons' dead wife comes back to visit, something stinks. CB is Tuesdays.