Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Oh. - Magazines and DVDs.

Keep your eyes fixed on me.

MAN: Ring up more often, won't you?

There's nowhere he could have got off?

- Well, think of something. - Why do you think I know what to do?

- Guy Fawkes, he doesn't like it. - Stay back, Zoe.

Comes to us all.

- Oh, don't be stupid. - You'd have to be an idiot

He's just done something very suspicious indeed.

- you'd still have a future with Mary. - Yeah, I know.

- What? - You know, let the cat out of the bag.

I don't understand. I said I'm sorry, isn't that what you're supposed to do?

Back to Baker Street,

There's an underground network planning an attack on London, that's all we know.

It's a legacy of the early American involvement in the Tube system.

- Molly? - Yes.

- Oh, my God! I... I am so sorry. - (GROANING)

- And illegal. - A bit.

- Oh, sorry, did you want to... - Uh, no, please, be my guest.

(JOHN GRUNTING)

Let me come through, please! He's my friend.

It's what people do, don't they?

And your homeless network?

- Well, once we've actually got engaged. - Yeah.

Hmm, nature? No.

SHERLOCK: It was vital that John stayed just where I'd put him

Mary? What's wrong?

- What about you? - I wasn't in bomb disposal,

- Cough. - Oh, dear.

No, no, no, no, it's obvious.

At first I thought it was just a Bible thing, you know, spam, but it's not.

Terrorists can get into all sorts of problems unless there's an off switch.

Why indeed, John?

- Precisely. - (SNIFFING)

I actually spoke to you.

HOWARD: My girlfriend's a big fan of yours.

That's what people do, don't they?

But you've missed his isolation.

I need you to give this matter

- A woman? - Yes, of course it's a woman.

He's secretly pleased to see you underneath all that.

- (EXCLAIMING) - Oh, sir, I am so, so sorry.

They'll get in the way, they always do.

- Don't be smart. - That takes me back.

I mean, they're just so...

We met through friends, old-fashioned way.

Sir, I think you'll find this vintage exceptionally to your liking.

- Mmm, no she doesn't. - She does.

- It's all right. - No, he's my friend.

Well, anybody who wears a hat as stupid as this

Quite the busy little bee. (CHUCKLING)

Oh, well, perhaps he shouldn't have done.

- Not sure about that. - Hmm?

I'm sure there's a crying need for that.

Someone sent me this.

MARY: All right, just, John, just keep...

Yeah. We're getting married. Well, I'm going to ask, anyway.

The bobble on the left side has been badly chewed,

I need to get to know the place again, breathe it in.

Interesting thing, a tuxedo.

- Sherlock. - Sherlock.

Guilt! That's all this is.

According to his flatmate, he's on holiday.

Okay. I'm late for Cath, I'll see you later.

If you'll have me, Mary, could you see your way, um...

(CLOCK TICKING)

but I'm not supposed to have a problem with that,

- He'll be delighted. - You think so?

How could you be sure John would stand on that exact spot?

whatever this underground network of yours is up to,

There has to be, check again.

Oh, you should put that on a T-shirt.

And one final touch, a squash ball under the armpit.

You always know.

the only thing remaining must be the truth.

I don't know how.

Sounds a bit dry, I know,

- I agree. - What?