本帖最后由 weihongyan 于 2009-7-17 10:28 编辑
I have a request. Someone I want to see: Sherlock Holmes.
Mr. Holmes, you must widen your gaze. You underestimate the gravity of coming events. Tomorrow, at midday, the world as you know it, will end.
Well, there isn't any time to waste then, is there?
The witness stated that he saw Lord Blackwood rise from the grave.
I want you to find him and stop him.
That will take every ounce of my not inconsiderable experience.
It's maybe a hobby to you, Mr. Holmes. But I do it for a living.
It does make a considerable difference to me- having someone with me, on whom I can thoroughly rely.
Oh, it's nice to see you, Watson!
You've never complained about my methods before?
I never complain. What do I complain about you: practising the violin at three in the morning or your mess, your / general lack of hygiene or the fact that you steal my clothes?
Be a lady!
Holmes, does your depravity know no bounds?
No.
Watson, what have you done?
Holmes.
Madam, I need you to remain calm and trust me. I'm a professional. But I need this pillow as a key to my release. |