Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

One day we'll be standing round a body, and he'll be the one that put it there.

So why do you put up with him?

No, she never got to the hotel. Look at her hair.

You ready yet, Mr. Holmes?

How can it be here?

We have more in common than you'd like to believe.

Sherlock Holmes!

Helps me think.

She took the kids,

- Hello. Come in. - Thank you.

- Is your flat? All of it? - I don't even smoke.

And I can read your military career in your face and your leg,

Just before you go, did you figure it out?

Always so aggressive.

Isn't the doorbell working? Your taxi's here, Sherlock.

- Sorry? - Which was it, in Afghanistan or Iraq?

You couldn't bear to be anywhere else. That's not the John Watson I know.

Yes, obviously.

You're the second person to say that to me today.

What do you think, then, Dr. Watson?

Asphyxiation... probably. Passed out, choked on her own vomit.

Funnily enough,

but no tan above the wrists. You've been abroad, but not sunbathing.

Anything interesting?

And I said "dangerous", and here you are.

And here you are on a kamikaze murder spree. What's that about?

Tiny splash marks on her right heel and calf not present on the left.

Dr. Watson, what do you think?

Doesn't mean you don't need one.

Now and then, yes.

Trust issues, it says here.

Proper advantage for a serial killer.

Oh, I wouldn't say that.

Oh... Sherlock! The mess you've made.

Not in a police car, I'll be right behind.

These words exactly.

You know how they never leave notes? This one did.

You're the cabbie.

She's from out of town, though. Intended to stay in London for one night

- What's Moriarty? - I've absolutely no idea.

Harry Watson. Clearly a family member who's given you his old phone.

one learns to be discreet, hence this place.

I'm trying to think. Anderson, face the other way. You're putting me off.

- Is this a confession? - Oh, yeah.

never see a drunk's without them. There you go, you were right.

You risk your life to prove you're clever.

Yeah, like that's going to happen

Can't smell any alcohol on her.

but everything you're wearing is at least... three years old?

It actually is a childish feud?

You're wearing lipstick. You weren't wearing lipstick before.

Your therapist thinks it's post-traumatic stress disorder.

No, Detective Inspector Lestrade - I need to speak to him.

It's expensive, e-mail enabled, MP3 player.

So, when you say you're concerned about him, you actually are concerned?

Doesn't it? Sounds a bit dull.

When one is avoiding the attention of Sherlock Holmes,

Owes me a favour. A few years back,

- That's not what people normally say. - What do people normally say?

And Mrs. Hudson will remember you.

- Is it clever? Why is it clever? - That's him.

The one who told you about me, my fan.

John, on the luggage, there's a label.

What do you call this, then?