Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- No, what did you mean? - I've been expecting this for some time.

I won't be a moment.

Despite what people think, we do still have a secret service.

Beautiful, isn't it?

That wasn't very clever.

- Then there's his underwear. - His underwear?

People have died That's what people do

Sherlock Holmes. Very old friend of your husband's.

That's what they think, isn't it, his bosses?

Raoul keeps a very clean house. You came through the kitchen door,

The Golem squeezes the life out of his victims with his bare hands.

I didn't know anything about that.

Ooh, it's a bit nippy out there.

- While I try and disseminate... - An outside eye, a second opinion.

You wash your hair, there's a difference.

Yes, all right, all right, girls! Calm down.

Oh, sorry, love!

- Did he? - Didn't he?

- Milk, we need milk. - I'll get some.

Oh, let me guess. I get killed.

I'll see if it's been reported.

Hey, what have you done to my bloody wall?!

Sekhmet. Named after the Egyptian goddess.

but nobody seemed to think it was important.

But then, I suppose, that was rather the point.

- What's going to happen again? - Boom!

Actual human lives! Just so I know,

- Rev...? Who wanted revenge? - Raoul, the houseboy.

How do you know?

Carrying Andrew West way away from here.

You said his head was smashed in.

According to one of her staff, Raoul de Santos,

Well, there was never any real contact.

Joe Harrison's flat.

Which means whoever stole the memory stick can't sell it

No, no - tinted eyelashes, clear signs of taurine cream around the frown lines.

Westwood. Do you know what happens if you don't leave me alone, Sherlock? To you?

We've X-rayed it. It's not booby-trapped.

Miss Prince, famous for her makeover programmes, was found dead two days ago

A genius - I mean, really.

They provide a very special service.

- The points. - Yes!

There's a hook on his belt... for a walkie-talkie.

Give us a chance. He was an amateur astronomer.

Would you mind showing yourself and your friends out?

I thought of it the minute I saw the scratches on her arm,

A nice murder. That'll cheer you up.

You're enjoying this, aren't you? this little game of ours

He was young man, about to get married, he had debts.

Jupiter is a gas giant. Planet Earth would fit into it 11 times.

What the hell are you on about? You know I could have you

She's always getting at me, saying I weren't a real man.

- Did you see it? - No.

-3 - What's brilliant? What is?!

- You've been away, haven't you? - Oh, the... No, it's sunbeds, I'm afraid.

This time you have eight.

good night, Vienna.

Molly's told me all about you. You on one of your cases?

Quite a bit of mud caked on the soles.

- May I? - Yeah.

This whole case has a distinctly Czech feeling about it.

The car was hired yesterday morning by an Ian Monkford. Banker of some kind.

Well, obviously, it's not the same phone, but it's supposed to look like...

- Golem! - ...many are actually long dead,

...takes so long to reach us...

- Meretricious. - And a Happy New Year.

That does it. I’m telling Dad it must be one of my... I can’t think of anything else to say.

- She? - Obviously.

- Poison! - What are you going on about?

God help me, I dunno how it happened, but it was an accident, I swear.

How come the autopsy didn't pick that up?

It's one of the deadliest poisons on the planet.