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It's a new week! Let's get on that train! Till next Sunday then. Have fun!
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MARTIN: Mr. cameraman, don´t you think that the light in this scene is a bit off?
BENEDICT: That´s why I have my eyes closed. You should do it too.
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Sherlock: "You okay that your feet can't reach the floor?"
John: "Shut up."
Sherlock: "You can hold onto me if you like."
John: "Shut up."
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Sherlock: "Don't be nervous, John. Like I told you, I've calculated everything perfectly. Once we've passed through this wormhole, we'll land in future London, see a registrar and get married!"
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John: What was that -- that thing?!?
Sherlock: Dementor. One of the guards of Azkaban. It's gone now. Don't disturb me again before we reach Hogwarts. I'm exploring my mind palace to find a suitable topic for my first potions lesson.
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JOHN: I never imagined that Tardis would be this small from the inside, to be honest...
SHERLOCK: Shhh, John... prepare yourself. We will launch into the space in a minute.
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John, thinking: Just the two of us, in our own department, looong train journey, I'm bored as hell... and he is sleeping?!
Sherlock,thinking: Keep your eyes closed, keep your eyes closed... if I open them, he will jump me... must pretend to sleep... oh god how long was this train journey again??
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John: Sherlock, there hasn't even been a passing train for the last hour! I would really like to look out the window now for a while.
Sherlock: No, don't! Keep facing away! Or better, close your eyes, like me.
John: That Mycroft got us tickets for a 9.40 train from Paddington was just his way to make a joke, Sherlock.
Sherlock: I don't care! I hate train murders!
John: Yeah, but why? Is it a childhood thing between you? Again?
Sherlock: Shut. Up.
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"Oh God these curtains look awful!"
"I know. I can't stand looking at them either."
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Passenger at the door, embarassed
to John: Oh, I am so sorry to have disturbed your confession, Mister
to Sherlock: Excuse me, Father.
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Good work, Whisky! These are all perfect!
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Same to you nakahara... I mean, Tardis!
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It seems, based on one of Whisky's (delightful) offerings, that I was not the only one who thought of the Hogwarts express.
John: Oh! The sweets trolley is here. Do you want anything, Holmes?
Sherlock: Just tea for me, thanks.
John: Er...it's the sweets trolley, Holmes.
Sherlock (eyes opening quickly): I knew I shouldn't have got train tickets so early in the morning. Watson, we got on the wrong train. We will have to spend the year at Hogwarts.
John: Oh, well....anyway...I don't recognize any of these sweets. Do you?
Sherlock: Just get some chocolate frogs and be done with it.
John: OK....sorry, what?
This was getting quite lengthy, so I shortened it. My imagination ran a little too wild.
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Very lovely imagination, Yitzock...
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Lovely indeed. ☺ Nice work, all! What a great journey so far!! More please!!
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John: So... wanna join the Mile Long Club?
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ukaunz wrote:
John: So... wanna join the Mile Long Club?
I love you ukaunz.
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Sherlock: No, I'm the conductor. But come, on, YOU get to
choose who you are, You could be Thomas, or Percy,
or Toby or Edward, or Gordon, or Henry, or Emily, or
Whiff, or Scruff, or Belle, or Emily, or Oliver....
John: I want to be Gandalf.
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This is all so great....
Whisky and nakahara, you're in great form again.
I don't think I can compete this week.