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I'm sorry, Gary, I couldn't help it.
LYONS: I thought you'd know, sir. This being an inspection.
It's all been explained to you, hasn't it?
Thanks.
The only limits are ethics and the law. And both those things can be
Are you, um... rich?
How about a nice cuppa? And perhaps you could put away your harpoon.
Well, nobody except me.
SHERLOCK: Might not have to.
But, look, you see? My body's betraying me.
Have you been talking to my daughter?
I've got a theory, but I need to get back into Baskerville to test it.
It was on the moor; it was dark, but I know what I saw.
I need something stronger than tea. Perhaps 7% stronger.
- You're only a nutter if you're wrong. - Hmm.
- I know exactly who these gentlemen are. - You do?
- It's this or Cluedo. - No.
Maybe our friend's somewhere in the back of the picture.
"Liberty in death", isn't that the expression?
You saw those pipes. Pretty ancient, leaky as a sieve.
It's here.
a dog
Because she was on the same train as us and I heard her calling its name.
Lots, sir.
This means that my dad was right.
Oh!
JOHN: So what exactly is it that you do here?
And dogs, dogs the size of horses.
Mine's like an engine, racing out of control.
The girl, female handwriting's quite distinctive,
(TEXT ALERT CHIMES)
You must've been dosed with it elsewhere.
There are many who believe that within this compound,
very flexible. But not here, not at Baskerville.
(GASPS)
The grit on the lens, the fly in the ointment!
The sort they'd have sent into Suez.
Well, we have to keep the bins somewhere, sir.
I was just a kid.
right in the middle of an experiment.
- Thank you. - This is about Henry Knight, isn't it?
I use my senses, John, unlike some people.
Seek them out. The monsters, the death rays, the aliens.
Here's my cell number.
but there's flour on the sleeve. You wouldn't dress like that for baking.
Liberty.
I had a mate once who worked for the MOD.
- Are you laughing at me, Mr. Holmes? - Why, are you joking?
- Who's this? - You've got to find Henry.
I have a lot of fingers in a lot of pies.
Actually, you could be just the man we want.
(CHUCKLING) Oh! Chance would be a fine thing.
(GROWLING)
- That's not a plan. - If there is a monster out there, John,
Maybe somebody who says "cell phone" because of time spent in America.
Every evening we'd go out onto the moor.
The sentimental widow and her son, the unemployed fisherman?
They agreed never to talk about work, Uncle Bob and my dad.
- Hmm. Let's not jump to conclusions. - What?
- Easy, Henry. Easy. just relax. - I know what I am.
- Sherlock? - There is nothing wrong with me!
- (LAUGHS) Brilliant. - Do you have any better ideas?
When you started asking me about my patients.
Train napkin you used to mop up the spilled coffee,
Louise Mortimer.
Oh, that.
- I'll be in touch. - Any time.
I know what killed my father.
Now, you, of all people, can't just...
- That's an order, Corporal. - Yes, sir.
Who's this?
No, wait. What happened last night, something happened to me,
She's well-dressed but her jewellery's cheap.
Oh, John, I envy you so much.
Oh! Where did I go wrong?
I had the honour of meeting Mr. Holmes at the WHO conference in...
Um...
He's treating her to a meal, but his own portion is small.
i have no idea why ya giving yourself clues to talk about laxatives. neither do i ya say the darndest things you give no clue to sometimes.
Right away. Carry on.
- The answer's yes. - Yes?