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881 John: What are we doing here, Sherlock? Seriously, what?
Sherlock: I don't know. John: Here to see the Queen? Sherlock: Oh, apparently yes. [They laugh] Mycroft: Just once, can you two behave like grown-ups? John: We solve crimes. I blog about it, and he forgets his pants. I wouldn't hold out too much hope. - Flash of light, searing pain, then Poof! You’re nothing more than a pile of ash Hm Nope |










