Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Oh. Yeah, shoulder. - Shoulder! I thought so.
- I've got the cab number. - Good for you.
- Luck. - It's genius!
A man like you. So clever.
- It's just the, er... the shock talking. - Where are you going?
Yes.
- So where are we? - Upstairs.
before returning home to Cardiff - so far, so obvious.
- I'm really not looking for any... - No, I'm... not asking. No.
It wasn't me that upset her, Mycroft.
done here.
Estranged father.
Are you still at Barts, then?
Oh God Yes
You are brilliant.
For goodness' sake,
- Rachel is not a name. - Then what is it?
Yeah.
But I would prefer for various reasons that my concern go unmentioned.
- Are you doing it? - Yes.
Who says I trust him?
Sorry, you stopped her husband being executed?
That says the original circumstances of the injury were traumatic.
The body of Beth Davenport, Junior Minister for Transport,
Well, the question is where is her phone now?
She didn't think about her daughter.
Detective Inspector, how can suicides be linked?
- You're the one who shot him. - Keep your voice down!
It's important. It's an emergency.
Yes, but if they are murders, how do people keep themselves safe?
Your haircut, the way you hold yourself says military. But your conversation...
What's wrong with my hand?
that he makes them take it.
Teeth, tan. What, Californian?
- No, this way! - Sorry...
- Well, you have just killed a man. - Yes, I...
Maybe it was in the case when you brought it back
Chances are it'll be the last thing you ever know.
Harry's your sister.
Pink. You got all that because you realised the case would be pink?
A kill shot over that distance, from that kind of a weapon,
- Are you all right? - Yes, of course I'm all right.
She was writing Rachel?
That was ridiculous.
Victim is in her late 30s. Professional person, going by her clothes.
so what or who does she remove her rings for?
That's all you're going to know.
That says you've got problems with him.
Your clothes. Recently laundered,
I hope I'm not distracting you.
- Want to see some more? - Oh, God, yes.
So... another case cracked.
So why are you talking to me?
I'll have the gun, please.
Given that text and the fact I have her case, it's a perfectly logical assumption.
Don't worry. It gets better.
Yeah...
People don't have arch-enemies.
I'm a consulting detective. Only one in the world. I invented the job.
was a happy man who lived life to the full.
- "Please, God, let me live." - Use your imagination!
I will never tell you what I said.
So obviously he'd feel compelled to get rid of it.
I can see it all like a map inside my head.
It's murder, all of them. I don't know how.
Ah, Molly, coffee, thank you.
Who would notice me?
There was no phone on the body, there's no phone in the case.
Good evening, Mycroft. Try not to start a war before I get home -