Sherlock Holmes:
From your clothes I would deduce - you're going to a wedding.
Dr. John Watson:
[laughs heartily]
At last I've got you. For once in your life you're wromg.
Sherlock Holmes:
Wrong?
Dr. John Watson:
I'm not going to a wedding! I'm coming from one!
Dr. John Watson:
[Watson again enjoys a hearty laugh]
Sherlock Holmes:
[sardonically]
Give them my congratulations or perhaps condolences.
Dr. John Watson:
Rubbish! We all come to it, my dear fellow.
Dr. John Watson:
[he laughs again]
We all come to it. Goodbye.
Sherlock Holmes:
[alone, ironically and sadly, after Watson has left]
Not all, my dear Watson... not all.
Riportata da postmind il
02/03/2025 alle ore 21:15