Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Some chap delivered a parcel. I forgot.
Now I've got to go back to playing with the ordinary people.
- He is. - We've been consulting with him,
You want me to shake hands with you in Hell? I shall not disappoint you.
I'm disappointed. I'm disappointed in you.
JOHN: And the boy? LESTRADE: No, he's unconscious.
Those digits are meaningless. They're utterly meaningless.
Oil, John.
Oh, don't be ridiculous!
There's only one thing he needs to do to complete his game and that's to...
(MOBILE PHONE PLAYING STAYIN' ALIVE)
You're on the side of the angels.
As long as I'm alive, you can save your friends.
- Listen to me. - (CONTINUES SCREAMING)
Ah.
Surprised it took them that long, to be honest.
Sherlock? Are you listening?
Should have gone with him.
You're a bloody idiot!
Spread out, please. Spread out!
the faster they died. Neat.
Congratulations. The truth about Sherlock Holmes.
You can't even say "pass the sugar"?
we are just alike, you and I
John.
- Told them what? - Why I broke into all those places
dead.
Often are, these vigilante types.
I can use it to alter all the records.
Off you POP...
I'm sensing a pattern here.
No, all right, stop it now.
Have you worked out what it is yet?
And your nails, you can't afford to do them that often.
Now ask yourself, what sort of man would kidnap those kids
You can't kill an idea, can you?
don't be scared.
(PHONE BEEPING)
You said that they wouldn't find me here.
Your finger. journalist
- Oh, don't be ridiculous. - Ask him, he's right here!
- There are two types of fans. - Oh?
How do you stalk a deer with a hat? What am I going to do, throw it?
Good, you got that, too.
Nevertheless, my client is offering no evidence.
DISPATCHER: All units to 2-7.
Um...
And bring back Jim Moriarty again.
Can you not hear me?
- It's all true. - What?
Hmm.
you're a bloody idiot!
Guess which one I am?
He was waiting for them.
yet you left this place wide open last night!
- Who? - Moriarty.
Anyone at all know
Three of the most secure places in the country
No.
Just try to keep a low profile.
Yes, brilliant impression of an idiot.
But then, you're not most people, I suppose.
That wasn't the final problem.
every single officer you ever made feel like a tit.
And then, lo and behold, someone turns up and spills all the beans.
BARRISTER: A consulting criminal. SHERLOCK: Yes.
Okay, look up, I'm on the rooftop.
Oh, God.
Well, it's a great location.
It was easy.
You're not ordinary. No.
after my terrifying ordeal.
Sherlock's a fraud.
You read the papers?
So, I've still got some friends on the force.
Got your message.
there. (SIGHING)
My suicide.
JIM: Every hotel bedroom has a personalised TV screen.
Nah.
You’re a bloody idiot!
The floor.
My best friend, Sherlock,
- Mrs. Hudson's been shot. - What? How?
This is my cab, you get the next one.
You said, "I owe you."
Someone that they want to protect from harm.
Couldn't cope with an unfinished melody.
We need to ask about the dusting.
James Moriarty isn't a man at all.