Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're just getting that now?
Of course, that's the point of this.
- You're worried they're right about me. - No.
Cable network.
Give my regards to Sergeant Donovan.
- Would you... - I can't go back to the flat again.
I'm looking for Mycroft Holmes.
Page five, column six, first sentence.
ELLA: There's stuff that you wanted to say,
You're me.
Hansel and Gretel.
Proud of yourselves?
- I'm just, uh, you know... - My hostage!
and organised a prison break at Pentonville.
So someone approaches the door who he doesn't recognise.
I thought he was some sort of private eye?
Why don't you talk to Sherlock if you're so concerned about him?
- No, I know you're for real. - A hundred percent?
WOMAN: Why today?
I'm moving?
The computer key code.
but don't think for one second that I am one of them.
If Moriarty wanted the jewels, he'd have them.
(SIRENS WAILING)
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
What are you, an idiot, a drunk or a criminal?
you can have me. No, I just mean... I mean...
Failing's just like flying except there's a more permanent destination.
to the Tower, to the prison? Daylight robbery.
Well, probably one of the killers you managed to attract. Jesus.
- But we can talk in here. - You read this stuff?
Sherlock, wait!
we're just alike, you and I
could possibly match the value of the key
- sent from us here at London... - Could you turn that off, please?
Not guilty. They found him not guilty.
I gave you your opportunity.
He'll object and the judge will uphold.
Not really your best line of enquiry.
- He's in Washington, isn't he? - Not him. His children.
- Brilliant, Anderson. - Really?
(MOBILE RINGING)
- No you're not. - I've got a lunch date.
Did you almost start to wonder if I was real?
No takers. Right. Am I invisible? Can you actually see me?
But James Moriarty
But you were right.
(SCOFFS) Oh, please.
This fax arrived an hour ago.
I'm angry.
Miss MacKenzie. You're in charge of pupil welfare,
Starting to.
from just a footprint.
Right, then. The professionals have finished
- Right. Yes, I'm coming. - (PHONE BEEPS OFF)
looking sad when you think no one can see you.
- What did he touch? - An apple, nothing else.
Tell me what's wrong.
Hmm. I was thinking of doing a drinks thing for the neighbours.
Except when he thought no one could see.
Do it? Do... Do what?
No, no, no, no, police!
I wanted to be on your side, remember?
(BEEPING)
Ana' every person has their pressure point;
DONOVAN: Posh boarding place down in Surrey.
There's nothing unusual in that.
He walked in when they weren't locked.
- (ALARM BEEPING) - GUARD: Excuse me, sir.
Every fairy tale needs a good old-fashioned villain.
Find yourself a little case this week.
- this man was on trial. - Yes, and you paid him.
Is everything okay now with the police? Has, um, Sherlock sorted it all out?
That's a far thinner band of geology.
(SIRENS WAILING)
I love newspapers.
I am sorry. I am, I am sorry.
(DISTANT SIRENS WAILING)
Yeah, listen, I'm not actually that angry, okay?
Please?
It's just...
that they might be right, you're afraid that you've been taken in as well.
And now he's a suspect in a case?