Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Cos I'd be surprised, Sherlock.

1989, young kid, champion swimmer,

I owed people thousands. Serious people.

and he's just waiting for you to solve the puzzle, so just tell me -

It's a horror story, isn't it? What are you saying?

But it's the solar system!

Are you working for someone else? Did you fake it for them?

so I stopped him laughing.

- Bored! - No...

Come and get me.

thanks very much for your help. Again, I'm very, very sorry.

Yep. He was over the moon.

Well, where else was I supposed to put it? You don't mind, do you?

My money's on the latter.

killed his prospective brother-in-law.

about the stolen plans - the missile plans.

- So, what was all that about? - I needed to look inside his wallet.

- Home Office. - Home Office?

- I knew it was dangerous. - Hm?

I could tell by the look on his face that he knew.

- They've only just found the car. - You think she murdered her husband.

Yes, a little present from yours truly.

And points. - Exactly.

- If you want me to. - Of course.

They've got to live with it, haven't they?

- Take it. - Mm? Oh...

- Oh, sorry. I didn't... - Jim, hi! Come in! Come in!

Everyone says you're the best.

exploded into...

Why would he do that? It's a bit suspicious, isn't it?

You lookpasty, love.

... sorry, Boys! I'm sooooo changeable.

Ah, man found on the train line, Andrew West.

And domestic bliss must suit you, Molly.

Well, I'd better be off.

I've just been having a very fruitful chat with people who love this show.

- So, do you want some breakfast? - Love some.

All those things, please, believe me.

Why hasn't he phoned? He's broken his pattern. Why?

Well, criminal conspiracy, fraud,

to suffocate a perfectly ordinary gallery attendant?

- I don't know what I'm going to do now. - Right.

The Hickman Gallery has reported one of its attendants as missing,

- What? - I'm afraid my brother

All the living classmates check out spotless, no connection.

Don't be silly. Someone else is holding the rifle.

- Security guard? - More likely.

But don't rely on them.

- John Watson, hi. - This is my brother, Joe.

- Right, are we all set? - Er, yes. Shall we, erm...?

- Very good to meet you. - Yes, thank you.

Past tense, did you notice?

Dear Jim, please will you fix it for me to disappear to South America?

The 30 million.

She used a fountain pen. Parker Duofold, Meridian nib.

someone left Alex Woodbridge a message.

I never liked him.

Ah, that's... clever.

Maybe a bit longer. Did he drown?

gave me the complete records of Raoul's internet purchases.

- A Professor Cairns. - This way.

But don't worry. I can soon fix that.

Er, not too close. I'm raw from crying.

Raoul de Santos is your killer.

Oh, that is brilliant, that is gorgeous!

The bomber's iPhone was in the stationery from the Czech Republic.

What's Lucy gonna say? Jesus.

- Tickets? - Ticket stubs.

Jewish folk story, a gigantic man made of clay, it's also the name of an assassin.

You've rather shown your hand there, Dr. Watson.

We had been to a bar,

Once you start picking up the Liquorice Allsorts, when does it all stop, eh?

Don't make people into heroes, John.

Charming, well done

- Bad Samaritan. - I'm... I'm serious, Sherlock.

...18 months ago. Experts are hailing it

He's a bomber, remember.

Listen. This is my hard drive, and it only makes sense

- A severed head! - Just tea for me, thanks.

Hep-B, probably. Difficult to tell at that distance.

the Bruce-Partington Program, it's called.