I-I’m not crying. I’m typing, and this stupid bitch is reading it out.
Please, Mr Holmes. Where you’re going, you’ll want to be dressed.
But why didn’t he close the window when he left…?
Sarah: Anything else you can do?
I: How do you play a man, though, who refuses to meet you?
BC: You have to join dots, and that’s where the fictitious […] of dramatization comes about.(x)
You’re, um… Well, you’re a bit over-qualified.
The kid’s traumatised. Something about Sherlock reminds her of the kidnapper.
[…] It’s something about him (Chiwetel Ejiofor) and what he transmits. He’s just an actor that is just very, very honest, very vulnerable, very sharp.
No-one within a two mile radius’ll sell you any.
John: Oh, erm, Cabinet reshuffle.
Sherlock: Nothing of importance?! Oh, God!