RE: joke time
January 17, 2015 at 11:09 pm
(This post was last modified: January 17, 2015 at 11:09 pm by BrianSoddingBoru4.)
Following their complimentary meal, Holmes, Watson and Lestrade repair to the Old Bailey to watch Moriarty's trial. Whispering to Holmes in the gallery, Watson asks, 'What sort of outcome can you foresee for this Napoleon of Crime, Holmes?'
'Penitentiary, my dear fellow.'
Boru
'Penitentiary, my dear fellow.'
Boru
‘But it does me no injury for my neighbour to say there are twenty gods or no gods. It neither picks my pocket nor breaks my leg.’ - Thomas Jefferson