Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I need that analysis.
It's got flaps. Ear flaps, it's an ear hat, John.
One librarian, two teachers,
What the hell is this? Chocolate?
I'm a fake.
Sherlock.
We’re going to need to coordinate
- You think you can make me do that? - Yes.
(ALARM RINGING)
Sher...
- Lestrade? - Three bullets, three gunmen,
now and then, eh? You and Jim?
Don't you lay a finger on me.
- Mercury. - What?
- No. - Never seen his face before?
Oh, my God.
That's why you're so upset, you can't even entertain the possibility
What the hell is this? Chocolate?
(ALARM BLARING)
I say we have to entertain the possibility.
is what you were trying to tell me, isn't it?
Most people knock.
- No, Inspector. - LESTRADE: What?
We going to jump in front of that bus
No, friends protect people.
I'm just going to go and get some crisps. Do you want anything?
BARRISTER: But not the sort who'd fix your heating?
What do you say? Refuse them all parole and bring back the rope?
LESTRADE: Well, don't let it get to you,
- Goodbye, John. - No, don't.
If you're that skilful, you don't need an interview,
After knowing the accused for just five minutes?
- Bread crumbs. - Uh-huh. It was there when I got back.
- Why is it always the hat photograph? - "Bachelor John Watson."
Lea las instrucciones de este medicamento y consulte con su farmacéutico
(MUSIC STOPS)
I do. I just wanted you to speak quickly.
I researched you.
- Jubilee Line's handy. - John...
That's the way he made everyone feel.
We need to talk to you!
- Is it a cap? Why has it got two fronts? - It's a deerstalker.
- On tiptoe? - Indicates anxiety.
I knew you'd fall for it. That's your weakness.
The fall. (DESCENDING WHISTLE) But don't be scared.
- Mr. Holmes! - SHERLOCK: How long have I known him?
(ALARM BLARING)
So we can use it to break into the records and destroy Richard Brook.
No, you're Moriarty! He's Moriarty!
- Tell him, Richard. - No, for god's sake,
You were showing the world what you can do.
- but didn't say it. - Yeah.
(SOBBING)
SHERLOCK: Claudette, I...
What do you mean, more careful?
beat Moriarty at his own game.
Any metal objects? Keys, mobile phones?
Intelligent, fine. Let's give smartarse a wide berth.
CID will be camped out. Why plant it on you?
Oh, God, John, you made me jump.
Bit of a giveaway?
Go on.
(SCOFFS) Twenty or 30.
Yes, sir. Thank you. Bye.
Ana' every person has their pressure point;
MRS HUDSON: Don't barge in like that.
If he wanted those prisoners freed, they'd be out on the streets.
- John... - So, how does it work, then?
Of course he's Richard Brook, there is no Moriarty, there never has been.
That was six minutes.
there.
(GROANING)
With all due respect, You're a bloody idiot!
That little nagging sensation you got to have to be strong to resist.
Might be helpful.
(SIRENS WAILING)
(SNIFFING)
The answer is no.
You're me.
is dead.
Of course, he's selling it.
You were muttering it while you were working.
You're a bloody idiot!
Peter Ricoletti.
Too late to go on the record?
But you could probably say thank you, actually.
and said "I don't believe Sir Boast-A -Lot's stories. "