— Shut up.
— I didn't say anything.
— You were thinking. It's annoying.
Bitterness is a paralytic. Love is a much more vicious motivator.
Look at that, Mrs Hudson. Quiet. Calm. Peaceful. Isn't it hateful?
— I will burn the heart out of you.
— I have been reliably informed that I don't have one.
— So why are you talking to me?
— Mrs Hudson took my skull.
— So I'm basically filling in for your skull?
— Relax, you're doing fine.
— No, no, no! Course he's not the boy's father. Look at turn-ups on his jeans!
— I knew it was dangerous. Getting you into crap telly.
— You don't seem very afraid.
— You don't seem very frightening.
What now? I'm in shock — look, I've got a blancket. And I just caught you a serial killer.
— We found the case. According to someone, the murderer has the case, and we found it in the hands of our favourite psychopath.
— Not a psychopath, I'm a high-functioning sociopath. Do your research.
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