Sometimes a deception is so audacious, so outrageous that you can't see it even when it's staring you in the face.
Interesting thing, a tuxedo. Lends distinction to friends and anonymity to waiters.
— That takes me back. "Don't be smart, Sherlock, I'm the smart one."
— I am the smart one.
— I used to think I was an idiot.
— Both of us thought you were an idiot, Sherlock.
— We had nothing else to go on, until we met other children.
— Oh, yes, that was a mistake. Ghastly. What were they thinking off?
— Probably something about trying to make friends.
— Oh, yes. Friends. Of course, you go in for that sort of thing now.
— And you don't? Ever?
— If you seem slow to me, Sherlock, can you imagine what real people are like? I'm living in a world of goldfish.
— Yes, but I've been away for two years.
— So?
— Oh, I don't know, I thought perhaps you must have found yourself a... goldfish.
— God, I have six months of bristly kisses for me and then his nibs turns up...
— I don't shave for Sherlock Holmes.
— You should put that on a T-shirt.
— Oh, no, you're...
— Oh, yes.
— Oh, God!
— Not quite.
— You died, you jumped off a roof.
— No.
— You're dead.
— No, I'm quite sure, I checked.
— I am not lonely, Sherlock.
— How would you know?
— I'm definetly going to kill you!
— Oh, please, killing me, that's so two years ago.
— I wanted you not to be dead.
— Yeah, well, be careful what you wish for.
— I've written a blog on the varying tensile strengths of diffirent natural fibres.
— I'm sure there's a crying need for that!
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