Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

If that man didn't club Lloyd Brandon to death, who did?
Watson?
Mr. Holmes' interest while I'm engaged elsewhere.
till the time the Star of Deli was delivered.
- Goodbye, doctor. - Goodbye, Sir Ronald.
I prefer that you precede me at all times.
I do like to stroll along the drom, drom, drom.
Why did you follow Lloyd with a revolver in your pocket?
I can't understand it, sir. I take good care of all the plants.
No man on the bright side of senility could possibly call you tiresome.
The marks around the neck. Cigarette, Mr. Hunter?
- Oh, there you are, Dawes. - Mr. Bassick is here, sir.
There's no doubt of it but don't worry. I'll be watching.
I'll do as you suggest, sir.
But for this crime, Dawes,
You're quite sure?
This has been a great anxiety to me, Captain Mannery.
Please, sit down. - No, I don't want to sit down. Thank you.
Holmes, you can't get involved in this case.
Yes, Mr. Holmes. It's a little animal that grows in South America
Why not leave him at large.
Look after her will you, Andrews, and take her back to the house.
The real crime has not yet come to light.
I want you to see this musical chap.
I've had to arrange for delivery at ten o'clock,
That's a fetchy little froth that you're wearing.
than live the rest of her life in the shadow of doubt and death.
I'll kill him.
A business up in town You've got to settle down.
Whatever Watson has found out you'll know inevitably.
It's about time.
It's unlikely that I shall be back tonight, Dawes.
Ann, I'm sorry.
Well, here we are at my lodgings.
Then I bid you goodbye, Sir Ronald.
Yes, it's just as I suspected.
why did you try to keep me from seeing Sherlock Holmes?
Thank you, sir.
I trust you're right, Miss Brandon, but we must be on our guard.
He gave me his word he'd be here, sir.
You'd like to let that razor slip, wouldn't you, Dawes?
Eat Me When and Where
How do you come to be here?
But I must know.
Come to me as soon as he's gone, Dawes.
It will put Holmes in his place.
Isn't it true, Mr. Hunter, that Miss Brandon's father
You have a magnificent brain, Moriarty. I admire it.
This, Watson, is a South American bolas,
A crime that will stir the empire,
He was strangled to death, just as you and I thought.
Nothing?
I don't know.
You must try to get some sleep. It's been a terrible day for you.
Do like to be beside the sea side
and the good old men of honest mariners
but an angel of destruction to those who do him ill.
Bring 'em in.
Could I get you an ice?
Has anyone asked for me tonight?
What on earth is this, Holmes?
Perhaps by something hurdling past.
Don't that bloke never stop.
- Oh, I hope I'm not interrupting you. - Oh, no, no, no.
The crowning act.
Yes, it was torn from that tree.
While I was with him I heard... Yes?
I'm engaged.