Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Some of those branches are extremely capricious.

{\an8}Or maybe that's what you wanted them to think.

that I assure you.

how a typical day's education worked with my mother.

Hmm. Chrysanthemums.

(SHEEP BLEATING)

(SHARPENS KNIFE)

ENOLA: She would continually tell me...

- (GUNSHOT) - (ENOLA SCREAMS)

(SHERLOCK) So now we've lost them both.

she still had her full wits about her. (SNIFFS)

but it wasn't safe.

Well, I'll help you when I get my money, my finder's fee.

You may not think what I'm doing is right.

shall we, um, stick together?

Inspector Lestrade, I need to report an attempted murder.

You have no hope of making a husband in your current state.

And two, the Royal Academy is an institution

Thank you for your irises.

Favorite meal of the day?

of the footmen, the housemaids, the kitchen maids,

and you decided you wanted the same.

(LINTHORN GRUNTS)

(LINTHORN GRUNTS)

Now, let's get back to London and find a proper hiding place.

Nothing's wasted.

- SEAMSTRESS: Waist, 24 inches. - (MISS HARRISON CHUCKLES)

(EMPTY CASING CLATTERS)

And which one involves me not dying?

I'm asking that you don't abandon her again.

No more surprises.

It's understandable, but unnecessary.

(STRUGGLING GRUNTS CONTINUE)

he will think I helped hide you, and I will be endangered by this.

I was just about to take my seat in the House of Lords.

(TEWKESBURY CHUCKLES)

names which backwards spell out, respectively,

Weren't we, Mrs. Lane?

(EFFORT GRUNTS)

The bankmen met, entangle herb,

(TEWKESBURY BREATHING HEAVILY AND GRUNTING)

I went to the tearooms, where Edith threatened me with a teapot.

(ENOLA SCREAMS)

(YELLING) You are my ward!

with the help of an old friend.

- No. No. - (LAUGHING) Yes!

- WOMAN: I was really quite shocked. - Yep.

I'll have to let the gardener go for lending you his uniform.

the Marquess of Basilwether.

LESTRADE: Second question.

it was always about what could be.

(BREATHES HEAVILY)

Perhaps she wants to change the world.

ENOLA: My father died when I was young.

I don't want your pity, Tewkesbury.

Ah, there you are, sir.

You're not still living

- For him, I am a nuisance. For you... - Enola.

The girl has simply vanished.

- That's because you're ignorant. - Ignorant? How dare you?

Favorite board game?

(PEOPLE CHATTERING)

He wasn't in the country when the boy's father was killed,

"My chrysanthemums."

(EFFORT GRUNTS)

(BASKET RUSTLING)

- gardeners, under gardeners... - You get the point.

(BRAKES SCREECHING)

- Is she safe? - She's had company,

Tforcym and Kcolrehs.

That's flattering.

in every newspaper she might read.

- Simply inquiring. - You are judging.

You're a nincompoop.

She's not coming back.

As has that errant brother of ours.

I presume they have no clue as to where she's gone, Mrs. Lane?

(INHALES DEEPLY)

(SHERLOCK) Huh.

That sounds ridiculous.

And yet it took our mother's disappearance to bring you home.

(SHUDDERING BREATHS)

(LINTHORN GRUNTS)

I might be a boy.

{\an8}(HORSE WHINNYING)

(CONTINUES RUSTLING)

Father would be turning in his grave.