Sherlock Holmes:
While Sherlock is gone, he will pass on one or two of his less urgent assignments to his brother, Sigerson.
[clock goes off]
Dr. Watson:
Holmes! You never told me you had a brother, Sigerson.
Sherlock Holmes:
I never told you I had a brother Mycroft... until the occasion arose.
Dr. Watson:
Well, who is the fellow?
Sherlock Holmes:
Sigerson is my younger brother. And he has spent the past thirty years getting hopelessly twisted in my shadow.
Dr. Watson:
Extremely jealous, is he?
Sherlock Holmes:
Mm, something of the sort.
Dr. Watson:
Love and hate, eh?
Sherlock Holmes:
I should say hate... and dislike.
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