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             SHERLOCK: Oh, look at you lot. You’re all so vacant. Is it nice not being me? It must be so
             relaxing. (More sternly) Rachel is not a name.
             JOHN (equally sternly): Then what is it?
             SHERLOCK: John, on the luggage, there’s a label. E-mail address.
             (John looks at the label on the suitcase and reads out the address.)
             JOHN: Er, jennie dot pink at mephone dot org dot uk.
             (Sherlock has sat down at the dining table and is looking at his computer notebook.)
             SHERLOCK: Oh, I’ve been too slow. She didn’t have a laptop, which means she did her business
             on her phone, so it’s a smartphone, it’s e-mail enabled.
             (He has pulled up Mephone’s website and types the email address into the ‘User name’ box.)
             SHERLOCK: So there was a website for her account. The username is her e-mail address ...
             (He begins to type into the ‘Password’ box.)
             SHERLOCK: ... and all together now, the password is?
             JOHN (walking over to stand behind him): Rachel.
             ANDERSON: So we can read her e-mails. So what?
             SHERLOCK: Anderson, don’t talk out loud. You lower the I.Q. of the whole street. We can do
             much more than just read her e-mails. It’s a smartphone, it’s got GPS, which means if you lose
             it you can locate it online. She’s leading us directly to the man who killed her.
             LESTRADE: Unless he got rid of it.
             JOHN: We know he didn’t.
             (Sherlock looks at the screen impatiently.)
             SHERLOCK: Come on, come on. Quickly!
             (Mrs Hudson trots up the stairs and comes to the door again.)
             MRS HUDSON: Sherlock, dear. This taxi driver ...
             (Sherlock gets to his feet and walks over towards her.)
             SHERLOCK: Mrs Hudson, isn’t it time for your evening soother?
             (John sits down on the chair which Sherlock vacated and watches a clock spinning round on the
             website as it claims that the phone will be located in under three minutes. Sherlock turns to
             Lestrade.)
             SHERLOCK: We need to get vehicles, get a helicopter.
             (Mrs Hudson looks around anxiously as a man walks slowly up the stairs behind her.)
             SHERLOCK (to Lestrade): We’re gonna have to move fast. This phone battery won’t last for
             ever.
             LESTRADE: We’ll just have a map reference, not a name.
             SHERLOCK: It’s a start!
             (On the computer, a map has appeared and is now zooming in on the location of the phone.)
             JOHN: Sherlock ...
             SHERLOCK (to Lestrade): It narrows it down from just anyone in London. It’s the first proper
             lead that we’ve had.
             JOHN: Sherlock ...
             SHERLOCK (hurrying across the room to look over John’s shoulder): What is it? Quickly, where?
             (The map is now indicating the precise location of the phone.)
             JOHN: It’s here. It’s in two two one Baker Street.
             SHERLOCK (straightening up): How can it be here? How?
             LESTRADE: Well, maybe it was in the case when you brought it back and it fell out somewhere.
             SHERLOCK: What, and I didn’t notice it? Me? I didn’t notice?
             JOHN (to Lestrade): Anyway, we texted him and he called back.
             (Lestrade turns to call out to his colleagues.)
             LESTRADE: Guys, we’re also looking for a mobile somewhere here, belonged to the victim ...
             (Sherlock tunes him out as he begins to remember questions he asked to John earlier.)
             SHERLOCK (voiceover): ‘Who do we trust, even if we don’t know them?’
             (Behind Mrs Hudson, the man has reached the top of the stairs. Wearing a cardigan and with a
             cap on his head obscuring his face, he has a badge in a leather holder on a cord around his
             neck. The badge is for a licenced London cab driver.)
             SHERLOCK (voiceover): ‘Who passes unnoticed wherever they go?’
             (In a cut-away, a black taxi drives down a rainy street with its sign lit indicating that it’s for
             hire.)
             (In flashback, at the railway station Sir Jeffrey Patterson walks to the cab rank and raises his
             hand to a taxi.)
             SHERLOCK (voiceover): ‘Who hunts in the middle of a crowd?’
             (Sherlock stands lost in thought in the flat.)

                                                            Transcripts by Ariane DeVere (arianedevere@livejournal.com)
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