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Clips from Sherlock - The Lying Detective (S04E04)

"They presented them to me. There was a ceremony."
Sherlock
"So, your favourite room, the mortuary?"
Sherlock
"What do you think?"
Sherlock
"Tough crowd."
Sherlock
"I've always found them quite pliable."
Sherlock
"HH Holmes loved the dead."
Sherlock
"He mass-produced them."
Sherlock
"Serial killer, active during the Chicago Fair."
Sherlock
"Do you know what he did?"
Sherlock
"He built a hotel, a special hotel just to kill people."
Sherlock
"You know, with a hanging room, gas chamber, specially adapted furnace."
Sherlock
"You know, like Sweeney Todd..."
Sherlock
"Without the pies!"
Sherlock
"Stupid. So stupid."
Sherlock
"Why stupid?"
Sherlock
"Well, all that effort."
Sherlock
"You don't build a beach if you want to hide a pebble."
Sherlock
"You just find a beach."
Sherlock
"And if you want to hide a murder,"
Sherlock
"if you want to hide lots and lots of murders, just find a..."
Sherlock
"...hospital."
Sherlock
"Can we be clear? Are you confessing?"
Sherlock
"To what?"
Sherlock
"The way you're talking..."
Sherlock
"Oh, sorry, yes."
Sherlock
"You mean, am I a serial killer?"
Sherlock
"Or am I just trying to mess with your funny little head?"
Sherlock
"Well, it's true."
Sherlock
"I do like to mess with people, and, yes, I am a bit creepy."
Sherlock
"But that's just my USP."
Sherlock
"I use it to sell breakfast cereal."
Sherlock
"But am I what he says I am?"
Sherlock
"Yes."
Sherlock
"Hmm. Well, let me ask you this... are you really a doctor?"
Sherlock
"Yeah, of course I am."
Sherlock
"Oh, no, a medical doctor?"
Sherlock
"I'm a doctor."
Sherlock
"No, really, are you?"
Sherlock
"Are you..."
Sherlock
"are you actually serious?"
Sherlock
"Look at him!"
Sherlock
"Go ahead, look at him, Dr Watson!"
Sherlock
"Oh, no, I'll lay it out for you."
Sherlock
"Either I'm a serial killer,"
Sherlock
"or Sherlock Holmes is off his tits on drugs!"
Sherlock
"Hmm? Delusional paranoia about a public personality."
Sherlock
"That's not so special, it's not even new."
Sherlock
"I think you need to tell your faithful little friend"
Sherlock
"how you're wasting his time,"
Sherlock
"because you're too high to know what's real any more."
Sherlock
"I... I've miscalculated."
Sherlock
"I forgot to factor in the traffic."
Sherlock
"19½ minutes."
Sherlock
"Ah, the footsteps you're about to hear will be very familiar to you,"
Sherlock
"not least because there'll be three impacts rather than two."
Sherlock
"The third, of course, will be the end of a walking cane."
Sherlock
"And why would she be here?"
Sherlock
"You invited her. You sent her a text."
Sherlock
"Now, let's see if I can recall."
Sherlock
"Faith, I can stand it no longer, I've confessed to my crimes."
Sherlock
"Please forgive me."
Sherlock
"Why would that have any effect? You don't know her."
Sherlock
"Oh, but I do. I spent a whole evening with her."
Sherlock
"We had chips. I think she liked me."
Sherlock
"You don't know Faith. You simply do not."
Sherlock
"I know you care about her deeply."
Sherlock
"I know you invited her to one of your special board meetings."
Sherlock
"You care what she thinks."
Sherlock
"You maintain an impressive facade."
Sherlock
"I think it's about to break."
Sherlock
"Did you know?"
Sherlock
"She came to Baker Street."
Sherlock
"No, she didn't."
Sherlock
"She came to see me, because she was scared of her daddy."
Sherlock
"Never happened. Is this another one of your drug-fuelled fantasies?"
Sherlock
"- You didn't see him take the scalpel? - Nobody saw him."
Sherlock
"So you didn't know what was about to happen?"
Sherlock
"Of course I didn't know."
Sherlock
"Well, let's see, shall we?"
Sherlock
"Faith, stop loitering at the door and come in."
Sherlock
"This is your father's favourite room!"
Sherlock
"Come and meet his best friends."
Sherlock
"What was that text? Are you having one of your jokes?"
Sherlock
"Who are you?"
Sherlock
"Who the hell are you?!"
Sherlock
"It's Sherlock Holmes, surely you recognise him?"
Sherlock
"Oh, my God! Sherlock Holmes!"
Sherlock
"I love your blog."
Sherlock
"You're not her, you're not the woman who came to Baker Street."
Sherlock
"Um, well, no. Never been there."
Sherlock
"Look, I didn't know he had the bloody scalpel!"
Sherlock
"Sorry, I'm not sure I completely understand."
Sherlock
"Understand what?"
Sherlock
"Well, I thought you two were... were old friends?"
Sherlock
"No. We've never met."
Sherlock
"Oh, dear. Oh!"
Sherlock
"Have we?"
Sherlock
"Sherlock?"
Sherlock
"So, who came to my flat?"
Sherlock
"Well, it wasn't me."
Sherlock
"No!"
Sherlock
"You look different."
Sherlock
"I wasn't there."
Sherlock
"'Who came to my flat?'"
Sherlock
"but I don't think I've ever been anywhere near your flat."
Sherlock
"Oh, dear. Oh, no!"
Sherlock
"Who are you talking to?"
Sherlock
"What friend?"
Sherlock
"Anyone."
Sherlock
"Oh, no. Oh, no!"
Sherlock
"'Faith?"
Sherlock
"Oh, God!'"
Sherlock
"Oh, no. Oh, no!"
Sherlock
"Sherlock?"
Sherlock
"Sherlock, are you all right? Sherlock, are you OK?"
Sherlock
"- Watch him, he's got a knife. - I've got a what?"
Sherlock
"You've got a scalpel, you picked it up from that table! I saw you take it."
Sherlock
"No..."
Sherlock
"I saw you take it! I saw you!"
Sherlock
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!"
Sherlock
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