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BBC Sherlock bot. Scripts from BBC Writers' Room

Sherlock continues to stare, lost in thought.


SHERLOCK Four people are dead - there isn’t time to talk to the police.


SHERLOCK Do you want to eat?


The pill bottle. It stands on bare floorboards. We hold on it for a moment ... ... then a pink-fingernailed hand reaches into shot, takes it...


Sherlock glances at him - a little surprised, a little pleased. Like he’s not used to that reaction - and is really rather pleased by it.


LESTRADE Don’t commit suicide.


MIKE Yes, I know, I got fat. I heard you were abroad somewhere getting shot at. What happened?


Sherlock and John, arriving back - puffed out but a bit exhilarated.


SHERLOCK Yes, well as I was saying - dull!


JOHN ... I just met a friend of yours.


JOHN You just wrote “still has trust issues”.


SHERLOCK Yeah. I pick-pocket him when he’s annoying. You can keep that one, I’ve got loads at the flat.


With a shy little nod at the other two men, she goes. Sherlock tosses the phone back to John.


SHERLOCK Yes. And I can read your military career in your face and your leg, and the drinking habits of your brother in your mobile phone.


SHERLOCK Well you could just sit here and watch telly ...


SHERLOCK How do you feel about the violin?


John is staring at him. Utter astonishment. What? What??


On Miss. Hooper watching. Perhaps a girlish flutter.


JOHN We’ve just met and we’re going to go and look at a flat??


He turns, starts to limp away down the street - - and looks up, something catching his eye.


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