Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(COMPUTER BEEPING)
Sherlock?
grating in the air vent...
I was just thinking, if John does ask Sherlock...
and John Hamish Watson.
Why? Why would he date all of those women
Probably all signed confidentiality agreements.
They're good, they work at it.
No, you didn't. Come here.
Oh, right.
Does a thing,
I couldn't solve it before, how can I solve it now?
In all your Facebook photographs of the happy couple,
If someone could move Mrs. Hudson's glass just slightly out of reach,
I didn't solve that one, that's...
I believe I am in need of medical attention.
Four women in four nights. He must have something special.
Vectors... vectors, vectors, vectors!
No, she's going to do it. No, she's leaving.
- I feel sick. - It's gruesome.
Well, he's almost a recluse.
Changing the subject completely...
instead saved a life.
John?
He's a man and good at it.
- Kick the door down. - SHOLTO: I really wouldn't.
Whatever you're doing in there, James, stop it right now.
(SIGHING)
It's your name.
So why don't you see him any more?
Solve it, then.
Mind if I interrupt?
the game is on, solve it!
(GRUNTS)
I'm very pleased to meet you.
Where did you learn to do that?
Uh, we're just going to...
(CLEARING THROAT)
That's what he's doing.
We're here to see Private Steven Bainbridge.
- Sorry, what? - Billy Kincaid, the Camden Garrotter.
Filing.
(STAMMERING) Also...
It's a different phase in your life.
I have to delete something!
Bainbridge was stabbed hours before we even saw him,
Oh, way out in the middle of nowhere. You wouldn't know it.
that anyone could possibly have the misfortune to meet.
We're going to go for a drink in...
- Is that... - He came.
It can happen sometimes. It's very... Very disappointing.
(CLEARING THROAT)
Oh.
All the signs are there.
Is that a fact?
Oh, be my guest.
Should any of you require the services of either of us,
Vast contributions to charity never disclosed.
Don't get involved.
as a matter of urgency.
(PHONE RINGING)
from a wound in his stomach but there was no weapon.
I can read a crime scene the way he can understand a human being.
- Over there. - What?
Wait, you can't assume from that
stand opposed to the pure cold reason I hold above all things.
Digging for some bloody royal story or something?
Try looking yourself.
and indicated that I was, in some ways,
Right.
Bainbridge was on parade. He came off duty five minutes ago.
So what was it he was looking for?
Sometimes it's so hard not ...
Oh, hi, Beth.
- It's good to see you. - You, too.
- LESTRADE: Wakey, wakey! - Oh, my God.
- Man. - ...friend?
He said you had some pictures for him as a treat.
Where was I? Ah, yes.
(FAINT SNORING)
I really am going to have a word with your mother.
She cried the whole day, saying, "Ooh, it's the end of an era."
She's going to ring the doorbell.
- Please? - Elite guard.
There will be actual people there actually listening.
Three attempts at licking.
"Good luck and best wishes, Mike Stanford."
Hello, lovely to meet you.
Oh.
SHOLTO: Mr. Holmes, you and I are similar, I think.
Your inbox is bursting. Just...
Ah, that's why he's bouncing around him like a puppy.
but I've cut it down to the really good bits.
Never tells anyone, he hates it.
(CLEARING THROAT)
Our mayfly man was trying to escape the suffocating chains of domesticity
designed to provide a career opportunity for the family idiot.