Moriarty: Let me give you a little extra incentive. Your friends will die if you don’t.
Sherlock: John?
Moriarty: Not just John. Everyone.
Sherlock: Mrs Hudson?
Moriarty: Everyone.
Sherlock: Lestrade.
Moriarty: Three bullets, three gunmen, three victims. There’s no stopping them now…
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Molly: I know what that means, to look sad, when you think no one can see you.
Sherlock: You can see me
Molly: I don’t count
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Sherlock: You’re wrong, you know? You do count. You’ve always counted and I’ve always trusted you. But you were right. I’m not OK.
Molly: Tell me what’s wrong.
Sherlock: Molly, I think I’m going to die.
Molly: What do you need?
Sherlock: If I wasn’t everything that you think I am, everything that I think I am… would you still want to help me?
Molly: What do you need?
Sherlock: You
Molly: You okay? Don’t just say you are. Because I know what that means, to look sad, when you think no one can see you.
Sherlock: You can see me
Molly: I don’t count.
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