Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What if you were rich and...
Well, what's wrong with bliss?
I wouldn't need a new mantel!
Other than yourself?
alone and strapped for cash, yet you're still cooking to impress.
And if my deduction is right,
Time being something of which we don't have an infinite supply,
so you needed to see someone during working hours.
Oh, these pictures?! Oh, you can see them too? That's good.
Well, if you're sure.
Hmm. We all love the Queen, don't we?
But that's the point.
romantic entanglement, while fulfilling for other people...
Interesting, isn't it?
Murder is a very difficult addiction to manage.
You didn't even bring a coat, in this rain?
I came in a taxi.
- Yeah, he is. - Yeah, OK, all right, he is.
Faith?
He's locked himself away in his flat. God knows what he's up to.
Mr Holmes, are you OK?
so if we could be about our business.
What do you mean, saline?
I can't remember.
What's on his mind? So to speak.
I didn't exactly know who you were going to be using it on.
Stop talking, it makes me aware of your existence.
stop talking
If you increased the dosage four or five times,
Do you promise?
You haven't made it up to me.
Bring them through.
We had chips.
Oh, you can hide behind a sexy smile or a walking cane,
The paper's been exposed to steam in a variety of cooking smells,
Utter, utter cock. Heard you the first time.
Why can't some things be unacceptable and we just say that?
I'm worried about you, Molly, you seem very stressed.
Sherlock, are you all right? Sherlock, are you OK?
because you're too high to know what's real any more.
Everybody dies. It's the one thing human beings can be relied upon to do.
I'm out of here
So, any more questions?
- What? What am I? - Nicer.
And this girl just smiled at me.
You all know Sherlock Holmes.
we found three potential recording devices in the pockets of your coat.
- Er, she's with friends. - Why?
- Chips. - Chips?
- that you've just been played? - Oh, yes.
One of ours.
I do like to mess with people, and, yes, I am a bit creepy.
it's amazing what people are prepared to ignore.
- Good. And Sherlock Holmes? - Back to normal.
She died, Mycroft. He's probably still in shock.
- Superbly? - Sweetly.
Good, then I'll...
Oh, hang on, it's fine.
so you weren't driving, you were in the passenger seat.
Are you OK?
Because High Wycombe is better than
Dad? What's happening?
You have such nice eyes.
...I can break America.
Stop! Wait! Your life is not your own!
I want to know why?
It's this way, then.
...it just makes me... oh, incredibly happy.
Sorry, what?
Yes. The name of the person my father wanted to kill.
What's the matter with you?!
Oh, it's just a monthly top-up.
We texted, constantly.
I have, I think, apologised extensively.
What name?
they're really excellent at dealing with this complicated sort of stuff.
I have been many things, John, but when have I ever been a malingerer?!
What? What plan?
they do not have a single spark of human decency.
Well, I think we can rule both of them out as targets.
- Poison? - OK.
Now, if steeply angled sunlight manages to hit eye level
There's another one, isn't there?
Once more, for luck.
He's right, you know, you probably saved his life.
Sherlock gone rogue is a legitimate security concern.
Alone?
how lucky you are?!
I have theorised before that if one could attenuate to
This is my house, this is my friend, and that's his departed wife.
the responses of people I know well to scenarios I devised.
Because they know you.
The room's small.