
I am better with you Watson. I’m sharper, more focuses. Difficult to say why, exactly. Perhaps in time, I’ll solve that as well.

All my life men like you have sneered at me. And all my life I’ve been knocking men like you into the dust.
Okay. Irene is Moriarty, you think she’s here to do something terrible, you have a hole in your shoulder; we have a dead assassin in the third floor of our home. So where would you like to start?