I always hear ‘punch me in the face’ when you’re speaking, but it’s usually subtext.
»You know, he’s nothing like as slow-witted
as you’ve been leading me to believe.«
Embarrassment leads me on to the stag night. Of course there’s hours of material here, but I’ve cut it down to the really good bits…
Pain. Heartbreak. Loss. Death. It’s all good. So good.
Sherlock, Watson, and Mycroft