Pursuit to Algiers

Agatha Dunham:
Having a good time dear?

Sheila Woodbury:
Oh yes isn't he wonderful?

Sheila Woodbury:
You are a darling. [kisses Sherlock Holmes on the cheek and walks away]

Dr. John H. Watson:
Huh. Extraordinary sight.

Sherlock Holmes:
Elementary my dear Watson; and very pleasant.

Dr. John H. Watson:
Holmes? But your plane crashed!

Sherlock Holmes:
It was shot down, Watson.

Sherlock Holmes:
My dear Nikolas, perhaps you don't realize that it's tea that has made the British Empire and Dr. Watson what they are today.

Dr. John H. Watson:
I don't understand, Holmes! She seems such a nice girl! She sings charmingly!

Sherlock Holmes:
My dear fellow, musical talent is hardly evidence of innocence. Moriarity was a virtuoso on the bassoon.

Sherlock Holmes:
Poison is a woman's weapon.

Sherlock Holmes:
Well, if one isn't willing to pay the penalty, one shouldn't play the game.

Sherlock Holmes:
Brooklyn? Well, I knew a most charming man who lived there once. Uh he's now a resident in Sing Sing Prison.

Sherlock Holmes:
So, the old girl has lost her emeralds, eh?