Edit]The Reichenbach Fall

You told me once...that you weren't a hero. There were times when I didn't even think you were human, but let me tell you this. You were the best man, the most human... human being that I've ever known …

(15 January 2012)

Moriarty: Every fairy tale needs a good old-fashioned villain. You need me or you're nothing — because we're just alike, you and I. Except you're boring. You're on the side of the angels.

Jim Moriarty: But don't be scared. Falling is just like flying, except there's a more... permanent destination.

Sherlock Holmes: Nothing in the Bank of England, the Tower of London or Pentonville Prison could possibly match the value of the key that could open all three.

Moriarty: I can open any door, anywhere with a few tiny lines of computer code. No such thing as a private bank account now. All are mine. No such thing as secrecy. I OWN secrecy. Nuclear codes? I could blow up NATO in alphabetical order. In a world of locked rooms, the man with the key is king. And honey, you should see me in a crown.

Mycroft Holmes: Too much history between us, John. Old scores. Resentments.

John Watson: Nicked all his smurfs? Broke his Action Man?

John Watson: School friend, maybe?

Mycroft Holmes: [laughs] of Sherlock's?

Sherlock Holmes: Thank you, John.

Molly Hooper: Molly.

Sherlock Holmes: Yes.

James Moriarty: Hello. Are you ready for the story? This is the story of Sir Boast-a-lot. Sir Boast-a-lot was the bravest and cleverest knight at the round table, but soon the other knights began to grow tired of his stories about how brave he was and how many dragons he'd slain, and some of them began to wonder, "Are Sir Boast-a-lot's stories even true?" Oh no. So, one of the knights went to King Arthur and said, "I don't believe Sir Boast-a-lot's stories. He's just a big, old liar who makes things up to make himself look good." And then, even the king began to wonder, but that wasn't the end of Sir Boast-a-lot's problems. No. That wasn't the final problem. The end.

[Sherlock has just been arrested. The Chief Superintendent is wandering around the flat]

Chief Superintendent: Looked a bit of a weirdo if you ask me. They usually are, these vigilante types. [John stares at him] What are you looking at?

[Cuts to the Chief Superintendent nursing a bloody nose. John is slammed up against a police car next to Sherlock]

Sherlock Holmes: Joining me?

John Watson: Yeah, well, apparently it's against the law to chin the Chief Superintendent.

Sherlock Holmes: [On being arrested] Hmm. Bit awkward, this.

John Watson: There's no one to bail us.

Sherlock Holmes: I was thinking more about our imminent and daring escape.

John Watson: What?

[Sherlock grabs a police radio, sending all police headphones into feedback and alarm. In the chaos, he takes a gun from the nearest officer and waves it around]

Sherlock Holmes: Ladies and gentlemen, will you please all get on your knees? [Firing the gun in the air] Now would be good!

DI Lestrade: Do as he says!

John Watson: Just so you're aware, the gun is his idea... I'm just, you know...

Sherlock Holmes: [suddenly pointing the gun at John's head] My hostage!

John Watson: Hostage! Yes. That works...

Sherlock Holmes: You're wrong, you know? [Molly gasps in fright and spins round] You do count. You've always counted and I've always trusted you. But you were right. I'm not ok.

Molly Hooper: Tell me what's wrong.

Sherlock Holmes: Molly... I think I'm going to die.

Molly Hooper: What do you need?

Sherlock Holmes: If I wasn't everything you think I am, everything that I think I am... would you still want to help me?

Molly Hooper: What do you need?

Sherlock Holmes: You.

Sherlock Holmes: [John struggles to keep up with Sherlock as they flee handcuffed together] Take my hand [grabs John's hand].

John Watson: Oh, people are definitely going to talk.

John Watson: Paramedics. Mrs Hudson – she's been shot.

Sherlock Holmes: What? How?

John Watson: Well, probably one of the killers you managed to attract... Jesus. Jesus. She's dying, Sherlock. Let's go.

Sherlock Holmes: You go. I'm busy.

John Watson: Busy?

Sherlock Holmes: Thinking. I need to think.

John Watson: You need to...? Doesn't she mean anything to you? You once half killed a man because he laid a finger on her!

Sherlock Holmes: She's my landlady.

John Watson: She's dying... You machine. Sod this. Sod this. You stay here if you want, on your own.

Sherlock Holmes: Alone is what I have. Alone protects me.

John Watson: No. Friends protect people.

Jim Moriarty: You think you can make me stop the order? You think you can make me do that?

Sherlock Holmes: Yes. So do you.

Jim Moriarty: Sherlock, your big brother and all the King's horses couldn't make me do a thing I didn't want to.

Sherlock Holmes: Yes, but I'm not my brother, remember? I am you. Prepared to do anything. Prepared to burn. Prepared to do what ordinary people won't do. You want me to shake hands with you in hell? I shall not disappoint you.

Jim Moriarty: Nah — you talk big. Nah... you're ordinary. You're ordinary — you're on the side of the angels.

Sherlock Holmes: Oh, I may be on the side of the angels... but don't think for one second that I am one of them.

Sherlock Holmes: [talking to John on the phone while on the roof of St. Barts] I'm a fake.

John Watson: Sherlock...

Sherlock Holmes: The newspapers were right all along. I want you to tell Lestrade, I want you to tell Mrs. Hudson and Molly; in fact, tell anyone who will listen to you... that I invented Moriarty for my own purposes.

John Watson: Ok, shut up, Sherlock. Shut up. The first time we met - the first time we met, you knew all about my sister, right?

Sherlock Holmes: Nobody could be that clever.

John Watson: You could.

John Watson: You... you told me once... that you weren't a hero. Umm... There were times I didn't even think you were human, but let me tell you this. You were the best man, the most human... human being that I've ever known and no one will ever convince me that you told me a lie, so... there. I was so alone... and I owe you so much. But please, there's just one more thing, one more miracle, Sherlock, for me, don't be... dead. Would you do that just for me? Just stop it. Stop this...

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