You do know what you're drinking is meant for eye surgery?
Sherlock Holmes (2009) · 115 quotes
2nd most-quoted character in Sherlock Holmes (2009): in 34 of its 115 quotes
Most scenes with: Sherlock Holmes (22)
Permission to enter the armory.
More lines from Dr. John Watson
10 quotesShe was the only adversary who ever outsmarted you. Twice. Made a proper idiot out of you.
What could she possibly need? An alibi? A beard? A human canoe. She could sit on your back and paddle you up the Thames.
I've been going over my notes of our exploits over the past seven months. Would you like to hear my conclusions? … I am psychologically disturbed.
He's left it there on purpose.
She loves an entrance, your muse.
Relax … I'm a doctor.
What was that about saving bullets?
Holmes!
Don't worry, dear- suicide's not in his repertoire, he's far too fond of himself for that.
Scenes with Dr. John Watson
23 scenesDid you remember your revolver?
Ah … knew I forgot something. Thought I'd left the stove on.
You did.
Sherlock Holmes. And his loyal dog. Tell me, Doctor … as a medical man, have you enjoyed my work?
Let me show you just how much I've enjoyed it. [starts walking towards Blackwood]
Watson, don't!
Observe …
How did you see that?
Because I was looking for it.
[Holmes uses his batons to shatter the dagger]
You were told to wait for my orders.
If I had, you'd be cleaning up a corpse and chasing a rumor. Besides, the girl's family hired me, not the Yard. Why they thought you needed any assistance is beyond me.
Well, London will breathe a sigh of relief.
Indeed. Congratulations, Lestrade.
Bravo, Inspector! Have a cigar.
Gentlemen. [they turn] Cheese.
[Their photo is taken, and Holmes tries to conceal his face]
Permission to enter the armoury.
Granted.
I am in the process of creating a device that suppresses the sound of a gunshot.
It's not working.
Lady Radford reports … her emerald bracelet has gone missing.
Insurance swindle. Lord Radford likes fast women and slow ponies.
You've been in this room for two weeks. I insist you have to get out.
There is absolutely nothing of interest to me, out there, on Earth, at all.
So you're free this evening?
Absolutely.
Dinner?
Wonderful.
The Royale?
My favorite.
… Mary's coming.
You're meeting her, Holmes!
Have you proposed yet?
No, I haven't found the right ring.
Then it's not official.
It's happening, whether you like it or not! 8:30, The Royale. Wear a jacket. [departs]
You wear a jacket.
What can you tell about me?
You?
Oh, I don't think that's –
I don't know that that's –
Not at dinner.
Perhaps some other time.
I insist.
You insist?
You remember we discussed this.
The lady insists.
Well done.
Yes, very well done. Now, shall we? Waiter!
Your student … is a boy of eight.
Charlie's seven, actually.
Ah, well, then he's tall for his age. He flicked ink on you today.
Do I have ink on my face?
There's nothing wrong with your face.
There are two drops on your ear, in fact. India Blue is nearly impossible to get off. A very impetuous act by the boy, but you are too experienced to react rashly which is why the lady for whom you work lent you that necklace. Oriental pearls, diamonds, a flawless ruby; hardly the gems of a governess. However, the jewels you are not wearing tell us rather more.
Holmes-
You were engaged. The ring is gone, but the lighter skin where it once sat suggests that you spent some time abroad wearing it proudly. That is until you were informed of it's true, modest worth, at which point, you broke off the engagement and returned to England for better prospects. [Glances at Watson] A doctor, perhaps?
Right on all counts, Mr. Holmes, apart from one: I didn't leave him...he died.
Watson, what started merely as an experiment has led me to the brink of a remarkable discovery.
You do realize that what you're drinking is meant for eye surgery?
If I play a chromatic scale, there's no measurable response. Now, and this is remarkable, I switch to atonal clusters …
Voilà! They fly in synchronized, counterclockwise, concentric circles, as though a regimented flock. Watson, this is extraordinary. I, using musical theory, have created order … out of chaos.
How did you lure them in?
Excellent question. Individually. I've been at it for six hours.
And what happens if I do this?
… Right.
Get yourself cleaned up. You are Blackwood's last request.
You're not really taking this seriously, are you, Holmes?
Yes. As you should. It's a matter of professional integrity. No girl wants to marry a doctor who can't tell if a man's dead or not.
There's one odour I can't put my finger on. Is it candy floss, molasses… maple syrup? Ah! Barley sugar. [Watson turns around to see two of Blackwood's henchmen enter, one holding a …]
Toffee apple.
Let me guess … judging by your arsonist's tool kit, you're here to burn down the building, and extinguish all evidence therein.
Just one minute, boys! [calls] Oh, Dredger!
Il y a un problème? ["Is there a problem?"]
My ten minutes are up.
Un moment, s'il vous plaît … ["One moment, please."]
Je ne suis pas pressé. ["I'm in no hurry."]
[Holmes whacks Dredger with a pipe until he accidentally strikes a column; Holmes manages to grab an odd copper wand-like object; when he puts the tips to Dredger's chest, it sends Dredger flying backwards and straight through a wall; Holmes gets to his feet, and after recharging the taser-wand, he hears sounds from behind the wall; eventually, we hear a few crashes, and Dredger shoves open two other doors, carrying a small knife]
Holmes, what is that?
Je ne sais pas. ["I don't know."]
You've never complained about my methods before.
I'm not complaining.
You're not? What do you call this?
I never complain! How am I complaining?! When do I ever complain about you practicing the violin at three in the morning, or your mess, your general lack of hygiene, or the fact that you steal my clothes?!
Uh, we have a barter system …
When have I ever complained about you setting fire to my rooms?
Our rooms …
The rooms! Or, or, the fact that you experiment on my dog?
Our dog …
The dog!
Gladstone is our dog!
Don't touch. Everything is in its proper place as per usual … Nanny. [on her way out, Mrs. Hudson notices Gladstone the dog laying on the floor]
Oh, he's killed the dog. Again.
What have you done to Gladstone now?
I was simply testing a new anesthetic. He doesn't mind.
You really believe he was resurrected?
The question is not if, but how. The game's afoot.
"Follow your spirit …"
"And upon this charge, cry God for Harry, England and St. George!"
Look at you! Why is the only woman you've ever cared about a world class criminal? Are you a masochist?
Allow me to explain.
Allow me. She's the only adversary who ever outsmarted you … twice. Made a proper idiot out of you.
Right, you've had your fun.
What's she after, anyway?
It's time to press on.
What could she possibly need?
Alibi? A beard. A human canoe. She could sit on your back and paddle you up the Thames.
I've already read it. Missing Person: Luke Reordan. 4'10", red hair, no front teeth. Case solved. You're obviously not her type. She likes ginger dwarves.
Midget.
So you agree?
No, I don't agree. It's more than technicality.
What were you doing [out there]?
Will you allow me to explain?
I wish you would.
Holmes, what are you doing?
Nothing.
Are you wearing a …
… false nose? No.
Tell me that that wasn't … [before he can say "Irene Adler," Holmes jumps out the window and lands on a dumpster] Holmes, where are you going? [Holmes jumps onto another dumpster that is much lighter and the roof collapses under his weight.]
Watson! Uh, Watson! [Watson simply closes the window]
Got some flowers for you, sweetheart. Cut you a deal 'cause you're so pretty.
Oh! My lucky day!
Hello gorgeous, have you got something for me?
MOVE! [ She backs the thug into the wall, then she lowers the blade from his face to his neck and searches the man's pockets] Now what have we got here? Oh! [She takes the man's wallet, and the flower bouquet] Thank you.
That's the Irene I know. [He continues to follow Irene, passing through a small circus. He follows her through a small dressing tent, swiping some items to add to his disguise. Irene momentarily turns around, and does not notice that standing behind a performer carrying a weight is Holmes, wearing a top hat, a scarf, and an eyepatch over his left eye. As soon as she turns away, Holmes emerges from hiding and continues to follow her. He intercepts the carriage as it is coming along by ramming into the side of the horse, causing it to stop. The scene then fast-forwards through Holmes being yelled at by the driver and being scared off by the employer's wrist-mounted pistol and cuts to Holmes finishing his story]
This man intrigues me, Watson, he's got Adler on edge.
Which is no mean feat.
She's intimidated. She's scared of him.
Well she works for him.
Right.
Well, it's nothing to do with me, but I advise you: Leave. The case. Alone.
Well, I may not have a choice, hm? After all, I may be paying the rent on my own, soon. [points his violin bow at Watson] Thanks to you.
Get that out of my face.
It's not in your face; it's in my hand.
Get what's in your hand out my face.
You boys have done an excellent job at obliterating any potential evidence.
Yes, but at least they never miss an opportunity to miss an opportunity.
There's one thing you failed to deduce from the watch, Holmes.
I think not.
The time. I have to get back, Holmes! Taking tea with the in-laws.
Oh, I see two men. Brothers. Not in blood, but in bond.
What of Mary?
M for Mary, for Marriage. Oh, you will be married.
Go on.
Oh, I see patterned tableclothes, oh! China figurines, oh, and lace doilies!
Lace doilies? [He realizes that Holmes must have paid the fortune teller to rip him off] Holmes? Does your depravity know no boundaries?
No.
Oh, she turns to fat! And oh, she has a beard!
What of the warts?
Oh she's covered in warts.
Enough.
Please, enough!
It's the most apt prediction Flora has made in years, and precisely the reason you cannot find a ring.
It looks like he was attempting to combine some kind of sorcery and scientific formula.
More importantly, let's see what he was trying to dispose of.
I like the hat.
Thanks, I just picked it up.
You remember your revolver?
Oh, knew I forgot something. Thought I left the stove on.
You did.
I think that's quite enough. You are a doctor, after all. [Watson feels the henchman's pulse and lets him fall to the floor. Holmes & Watson shake hands]
Always nice to see you, Watson. Where's the Inspector?
He's getting his troops lined up.
That could be all day. [They run down the stairs and attack the other henchmen who are standing guard]
Get that out of my face.
It's not in your face, it's in my hand.
Get what's in your hand out of my face.
You're not human!







