:45:15
Dr. Watson.
:45:20
Porridge is getting lumpy.
:45:22
Hadn't you better get up?
:45:24
l would like to
very much, but--
:45:27
Mrs. Hudson, would you mind...
:45:29
planting your knee
in the small of my back?
:45:32
Yes, l would.
:45:33
Please. l'm in
excruciating pain.
:45:37
A bit higher...
:45:38
just below
my seventh vertebra.
:45:40
That's good.
Put your arms under mine.
:45:42
Now fold them behind my neck.
:45:44
Now give it a good snap.
:45:46
No. No. Show no mercy.
Bear down on me.
:45:52
Bless you.
:45:54
That darn couch.
:45:57
Oh, you better see
if our patient is awake.
:46:06
Dr. Watson...
:46:08
she's gone.
:46:10
Gone?
:46:16
Holmes! Holmes!
:46:18
She's gone!
:46:24
Well, l never.
:46:30
Mmm, l smell porridge.
:46:31
Lumpy as usual, l suppose.
:46:33
Ah, there you are, Holmes.
:46:34
We were just
wondering how, uh...
:46:36
We certainly were.
:46:38
Mrs. Hudson,
why don't you...
:46:39
go down to the kitchen,
get a towel, and wipe...
:46:42
that look of disapproval
off your face.
:46:46
Liberties in my house.
:46:49
You can't
really blame her.
:46:51
l mean, the way it looks.
:46:52
lf l didn't know you better...
:46:53
l might suspect you'd taken
advantage of the young lady.
:46:56
As a matter of fact,
l did take advantage of her.
:46:58
Would you hand me
the butter knife, please?