— Lestrade — I've been summoned. Coming?
— If you want me to.
— Of course. I'd be lost without my blogger.
What does that matter? So we go round the sun. If we went round the moon, or round and round the garden like a teddy bear, it wouldn't make any difference!
— Pointless, you'll never find him, but I know a man who can.
— Who?
— Me.
— It' primary school stuff. How can you not know that?
— Well, if I ever did, I've deleted it.
— Deleted it?
— Listen. [pointing to the head] This is my hard drive, and it only makes sense to put things in there that are useful. Really useful. Ordinary people fill their heads with all kinds of rubbish. That makes it hard to get at the stuff that matters.
— I will burn the heart out of you.
— I have been reliably informed that I don't have one.
— Is that the British Army Browning L9A1 in your pocket, or are you just pleased to see me?
— Both.
— 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.