Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Where is it, anyway? - Safest place I know.

So you faked your own death in order to get ahead of them?

- I've learned not to trust this woman. - Mr. Holmes doesn't...

so it's almost worth it.

- What did you say? - You're right.

Fine, I'll tell him and I still won't help you.

I'll do the talking.

There, I've said it now, I'll even walk your dog.

It's hardly my fault you weren't listening.

Maybe two ideas.

Closed forever.

Next, you can stop pointing that gun at me.

I've always assumed that love is a dangerous disadvantage.

For instance...

There you are, brother.

DNA tests are only as good as the records you keep.

Oh, Jeanette, please.

There was a man, an MOD official and I knew what he liked.

I think it was less than five seconds.

to the back of the head from a blunt instrument;

There's more, loads more.

And the hiker is taking a moment, looking at the sky.

(MYCROFT SIGHS)

- (DOORBELL RINGING) - Shut up!

(SIGHS) I am seriously fighting an impulse to steal an ashtray.

that's quite clearly a three, but after that the sequence

I'm assuming I missed something.

and then... Who was after the boring teacher?

- Molly, want a drink? - It still says 1,895.

There's no such thing as too much.

is her get-out-of-jail-free card. You have to leave her alone.

It can't be your birthday, no disrespect,

I love this, those little conversations of ours.

Yes, punch me, in the face. Didn't you hear me?

(SMOKE ALARM RINGING)

One lonely, naive man, desperate to show off,

to extort either money or favour.

Okay, the smoking, how did you know?

No, I mean it. It's heartwarming.

Well, I'm going out for a bit.

- So, what's the plan? - We know her address.

Probably not true.

- So, they are in this room. - Thank you. John, man the door,

though he was mostly upside-down, as I recall.

Are you going to tell me what's going on?

Hey, are you okay?

Hmm, and somebody loves you.

There's a margin for error, but I'm pretty sure there's a 747

in the last year and recently ended the marriage of a prominent novelist,

No, I mean you're going to find her dead.

Look at us both.

Sherlock, I have to give this to Mycroft, it's the government's now.

Oh, a power play.

I see you've got a new boyfriend, Molly, and you're serious about him.

Now, tell that sweet little posh thing the pictures are safe with me.

Coventry all over again

No, I think he knows exactly where.

Is that loathing or a salute?

We're going to have a visitor. I'll need a bit of time to get ready.

It would help if you were a tiny bit more specific.

Mycroft, I don't do anonymous clients.

Treat her like royalty, Mycroft.

- That's the title. - What does it need a title for?

- You composing? - Helps me to think.

because it would have been in your coat, wouldn't it?

Something big's coming, isn't it?

Inside his coat he's got a stub from his boarding pass,

not 240 different types of tobacco ash.

- I don't smoke. - No, I know you don't,

Instead of what?

Then give him a puzzle and watch him dance.

Apparently it's going to save the world, I'm not sure how that could be true,

That noise, the one it just made.

Thank you for the final proof.

Only a jumbo is wide enough to need a letter K or rows past 55,

he had to take a call.

MYCROFT: Irene Adler; Professionally known as The Woman.

It's all right now, I'll have a look at that.

He's Mr. Punchline.

- People who want to kill me. - Who's that?

Vatican cameos!

- Why would I need you? - No reason at all.