Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It didn't do you any good, did it?
I just got out of my depth.
- Who was I talking to? - Why did you lie to her?
Carl laughed at me
pink phone. There was a lot of pink. Did you like it?
He worked in a museum or gallery. Did a quick check.
Help!
Thank you. Thanks again.
Nothing!
Discovered by Urbain Le Verrier in 1846...
- Any luck? - Oh, yes!
- You know, I'm still waiting. - Hm?
That the painting's a fake.
- That, plus his arm. - His arm?
You've got to find those plans, Sherlock.
I did.
Sherlock! What if there's someone in?
I'm going to Sarah's. There's still some of that risotto left in the fridge.
Go ahead.
Woo-hoo! Have you two had a little domestic?
The alarm shows he did regular night shifts.
- It's a warning. - A warning?
Gas leak, apparently.
Analysis shows it's from Sussex with London mud overlaying it.
- Any time you want to explain? - Homeless network.
He told us he hadn't been abroad recently,
...exploded into supernovas...
had a 20,000 Colombian peso note in his wallet.
- How?! How?! -8
Then why didn't he cancel his dental appointment?
- Was that it? - No, that's not it.
No, jumpers.
He told me about these missile plans.
Is that where this leads?
Anything in? I'm starving.
Daddy's had enough now.
after finishing exams ...
Just to say hi.
something that would stop the owner getting paid £30 million.
Heroes don't exist, and if they did, I wouldn't be one of them.
I can see you're not a car man, eh!
What if I was to shoot you now?
- Hello? This one...
Carl Powers.
It's a fake, that's the answer, that's why they were killed.
Can I get you anything, sir?
No, has it occurred to you that the bomber's playing a game with you?
Kinder? No, no. Sherlock, thatwasn't kind.
You're like Laurel and bloody Hardy, you two! What's going on?
He'd left all the rest of his clothes in his locker.
- Is that news to you? - No, no.
Er... yes.
Have you got any change for the cigarette machine?
No, they're all Jags.
Carl Powers, killed 20 years ago.
Well, I'd better be off.
Er...
This kid will die. Tell me why the painting is a fake. Tell me!
I'll remember.
I'll see you at the Fox.
- I will stop you. - No, you won't.
Never mind your usual trivia. This is of national importance.
That, er... thing that you... that you did,
Those tired, clubber's eyes.
Eh, you've gotta help me, Mr. Holmes!
- What? - Taught you how to cut up a beast.
Seven?
Last seen by his fiancée 10.30 yesterday evening.
Something new.
Sherlock Holmes.
- So this is a hit? - Definitely.
Fortunately, Ihaven't been idle. Come on.
That is the question -
Why shouldn't I?
- I'm glad no-one saw that. - Mm?
Wasn't it? Interesting.
Oh, did I really make such a fleeting impression?
He's been bulk ordering Botox for months.
Woodbridge knew, but how?!
Catch you... later.
- John? - Mm.
- Oh... No. - Go on.
Real name - Oskar Dzundza. One of the deadliest assassins in the world.
Me Yo
Police have issued an emergency number...
Very good.
Consulting criminal.
- Meaning... - He's our bomber.
No-one wears a shirt on a sunbed.
And no-one ever will.
- How did I do? - Well, John.
Kenny Prince was the butt of his sister's jokes week in, week out.
Well, if I ever did, I've deleted it.
from where he put the cream on his feet.
- Bored. - What?!
Gay.
...continuing into the sudden death of the popular TV personality
- Hey, Sherlock, how long? - What?
You'll need to pick up some stuff first. Have you got a pen?
We had a break-in, though.
Well, you know. Pink lady, pink case,