Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Jerrold you're lying.
Good day, gentlemen.
Sorry?
Not a weapon's been found except Hunter's revolver.
I don't think so.
I don't know.
It's gratifying to know that one's talents are appreciated
And to think that for merely murdering a man
It's coming on the cruiser Invincible.
Ten years ago on May the 11th.
You couldn't possibly find a worse guide to social etiquette.
I've decided to accept your case, Miss Brandon.
Just as you like, Ann.
- Get me some smelling salts. - Yes, sir.
So just let me be beside the sea side
On the contrary, I suggest an elderly gentlemen
Beside the sea side.
Regardless of appearances, don't condemn Jerrold too quickly.
Come in.
- I'm depending on you. - I'll not fail you.
Excuse me.
Moriarty is as curious about my movement as I am about his.
But I saw it myself posited with Moriarty.
You know what a chinchilla is?
What on earth has that got to do with Professor Moriarty
Now the safest place in London for you just now is your own home.
from the length of his stride.
They got away, sir, in the direction of Tower Hill.
you can depend on me.
and you're going to be part of it, Bassick.
As of yet there is no fee. I haven't accepted the case.
I'd like to retire, crime no longer amuses me.
Well a man standing just about here would command a view of the path.
The men is waiting.
You're a coward, Dawes.
But if you knew Lloyd was in danger
That's definitely every note of it.
We did have an appointment, you know.
Do they want to kill me too?
Yes, sir.
Simply that you're the obvious suspect.
Off with you now.
What was it about the music that frightened you?
- Goodbye, sir. - Goodbye.
I admire it so much I'd like to present it...
Are you quite sure you're not afraid.
Sergeant Bullfinch at your service, sir.
Procellariiformes, west wing, section 4-A.
Have you seen the body?
She'll be all right, the poor child she's fainted.
It's of no concern to anybody except Mr. Brandon and myself.
Doesn't it strike you that the handwriting is... Yes, yes.
Hello, darling.
I've listened to seashells that made better sense.
Oh, just one more unnatural element to this rather peculiar case.
and psst all the houseflies disappear.
Why do you waste your time like this, Holmes?
Huh?
That is what I'm depending upon to absorb.
Yes.
- Chinchilla? - Yes.
Mr. Hunter has much to explain, Miss Brandon.
No, Dr. Watson. You see they make the coats out of skins.
Yes, but how should I know how to advise you, Miss Brandon?
Such a creature of habit, you are.
- Are you sure of it, Mr. Holmes? - Absolutely.
There Billy, there's sixpence for you.
Those flies again.
Somebody's pulling your leg.
- My brother's life. - Darling, you must trust me.
I say there, has something happened?
He caused a man to be murdered solely in order to distract me.
Thank you.