Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Two kids stabbed in Stoke Newington.
Sherlock!
I... I'm not crying.
He killed the old lady because she started to describe him.
If you've got any kind of a problem - money troubles,
We need to let our friendly bomber know that the case is solved.
Um, I was wanting to...
Their light takes so long to reach us...
Have you got any cash?
Tonight, they unveil the rediscovered masterpiece.
John.
- Oh... - What?
They're in good nick. I'd say they were pretty new,
But it is secret.
- Good Samaritan. - Who press-gangs suicide bombers?
City boy. Paid in cash.
Raoul is my rock. I don't think I could have managed.
The trousers are heavy duty. Polyester, nasty, same as the shirt, cheap.
was found abandoned with his blood all over the driver's seat...
Guessing about Carl Powers.
it wouldn't make any difference!
- Sorry, who? - Carl Powers, John.
I've given you a glimpse, Sherlock, just a teensy glimpse
- Yes, you did. - Yeah, OK, I did.
No, but I'm not the world's only consulting detective.
It's OK that you've gone to the police.
I found a little old man in Argentina.
Here you go, a 50.
Yes, I'd agree.
- John! What the hell...? - Bet you never saw this coming.
Bought you a little getting-to-know-you present.
I've got to see someone.
He's been in the river a long while, the water's destroyed most of the data.
The MoD is working on a new missile defence system,
- What? - It's not "weren't", it's "wasn't".
- Sarah! - ...for friends and relatives.
It'll take us weeks to find him again.
There's still mud on them. They look new.
Great.
Mr. Monkford hired the car from you yesterday.
You're enjoying this, aren't you? this little game of ours
He's dead about 24 hours.
I gave you my number.
...I'll get hung for this.
with one of the waitresses, and Karen weren't happy with that, so...
Check the read-out from this - pager.
And it is going... very well.
No, no, no, no, no. If you don't stop prying, I'll burn you.
- Drains me. - Who's that?
Speaking of silk purses...
a funny one
This one is anticipated to do even better. Back now to our main story.
- Brilliant. - Isn't it?
Raoul's internet records do, though. I hope we can get a cab from here.
- No idea, sorry. - Mmm.
- That's why they had to go. - So, how do we let the bomber know?
I only saw him the other day.
- True. - I won't be in for tea.
Text from your brother.
12 hours to solve...
- Sherlock. - He's not gay!
There's still tiny traces of it left inside the trainers
There was some kind of badge or insignia on the shirt front
if the train hadn't hit a stretch of track with curves.
A spark which he blew into a flame.
And like I said, the bomber repeated himself. That was a mistake.
Out of the blue he said he just had to go and see someone.
Oh... I can't be the only person in the world that gets bored.
- Don't mind if I do. Can you wait here?
It's very kind of you.
- What? - I told you,
- I hate 'em. - The police?
Yes, I know.
Look, it doesn't matter to me
Stargazer, was he?
First test passed, it would seem.
Are you sure it's not too soon?
- If you can believe the papers. - So I gather.
So we go round the sun. If we went round the moon,
- What? - His shoes.
We can't possibly risk it falling into the wrong hands.
You do see, you just don't observe!
why's my brother so determined to bore me
Has anyone else been round asking about Alex?
Am I supposed to be impressed?