Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

She scratched her name on the floor with her fingernails. She was dying.

I haven't told you the best bit yet.

That is a mystery and a shock to all

- Both bottles are of course identical. - In every way.

Look across the street. Taxi. It's stopped.

is proper thinking.

- Sorry, I'll shut up. - No, it's... fine.

May need longer.

- I was the other side of London... - There was no hurry.

OK, everybody...

- Did you get the car keys off her? - Got them out of her bag.

Preliminary investigations suggest that this was suicide.

- Hello. - We met earlier on this evening.

- Don't bother. - You're very loyal very quickly.

Don't look it, do I?

Damn my leg! Sorry, I'm so sorry.

you know what it does for the traffic.

And Harry is a drinker.

God, I hate them.

This is Angelo. Three years ago, I proved to Lestrade,

I'm just saying, it's all fine.

Hasn't been here long.

They can keep an eye out.

Look at her, really look! Houston, we have a mistake. Get on to Cardiff.

But this... this is what you're really addicted to.

You take the pill from the bad bottle... you die.

I could be wrong...

Of course we'll be needing two.

There was an actual wound.

But you're not his friend.

When she got out of the car, she knew that she was going to her death.

I just caught you a serial killer... more or less.

- Ah, Mr. Holmes. - Sherlock, please.

He bloody left again.

Which one's the good bottle?

But that was ages ago. Why would she still be upset?

And you're wasting your time. All our time.

If you were to ask him, he'd probably say his arch-enemy.

Why would she write her daughter's name? Why?

You asked me to come, I'm assuming it's important.

Either way, the balance of probability is the murderer has her phone.

In the light of this, these incidents are now being treated as linked.

So what were we doing there?

You don't seem the kind to make friends easily.

What do you mean...

Basically just a cab that happened to slow down.

I don't have one. I barely know him. I met him... yesterday.

I would make some sort of threat,

Don't you see? Rachel!

Interesting, that soldier fellow.

don't talk out loud, you lower the IQ of the whole street

Used to work here. I knew him, he was nice.

How very public-spirited.

more likely because he recently walked out on his wife.

pedestrian crossing, left turn only, traffic lights.

That was the most ridiculous thing... I've ever done.

I, er... I refreshed it a bit.

Mrs. Hudson took my skull.

There's always something to look forward to.

This man got me off a murder charge.

How did you find me?

She's had a string of lovers, but none of them knew she was married.

- No, you can't. - Almost can.

Now, enough chatter.

- Sorry? - Ignore all of that.

Stay away from Sherlock Holmes.

What about her?

If you were dying, if you'd been murdered,

Afghanistan or Iraq?

He does love to be dramatic.

We can do much more than that. It's a smartphone, it's got GPS.

Er, left here, please. Left here...

- I never said you did. - Why not?

But why did she wait until she was dying to write it?

- A friend? - An enemy.

- That's a skull. - Friend of mine.

and that he should have taken his own life in this way

Could it be that you've decided to trust Sherlock Holmes of all people?

and a shock to all who knew him.

OK. We'll pull you in tomorrow. Off you go.

- Unless he got rid of it. - We know he didn't.

Why did I just send that text?

You were going to take that damn pill, weren't you?