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caffienekitty) wrote2010-09-19 02:14 pm
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Transcription: Sherlock 1.03 Pre-credit sequence
Transcription - Sherlock 1.03, Pre-credit sequence. (0:00 to 1:45)
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anniehow. Here you go, hope this helps!
[Location Card: Minsk, Belarus]
[Scene: Sherlock is sitting at a table in a large room full of small tables and folding chairs with a guy in an orange prison jumpsuit.]
Sherlock: Just tell me what happened from the beginning.
Perp: We went to a bar, nice place and uh... I got chattin' with one of the waitresses, and Karen weren't happy with that so, we get back to the hotel and end up havin' a bit of a ding dong, don't we?
Sherlock: *sighs*
Perp: She's always gettin' at me. Sayin' I weren't a real man-
Sherlock: 'Wasn't a real man'.
Perp: What?
Sherlock: It's not 'weren't' it's 'wasn't.
Perp: *blank* Oh.
Sherlock: Go on.
Perp: *mildly confused* Well, um... Then I dunno how it happened, but suddenly there's a knife, in my hands. And y'know me old man was a butcher so I know how to handle knives. He learned us how to cut up a beast-
Sherlock: 'Taught'.
Perp: *aggravated* What?
Sherlock: 'Taught you how to cut up a beast'.
Perp: *flustered* Yeah, well, then I done it-
Sherlock: 'Did it'.
Perp: Did it! *hits table, angry* Stabbed her! Over and over and over and I looked down and she weren't-
Sherlock: *turns head and sighs in disdain*
Perp: ...wasn't moving no more.
Sherlock: *pointedly looking around the room*
Perp: Any more. God help me, I dunno how it happened but it was an accident I swear.
Sherlock: *pushes away from the table, chair scrapes, starts walking away*
Perp: Hey! You've gotta help me, Mr. Holmes!
Sherlock: *stops*
Perp: Everyone says you're the best. Without you... I'll get hung for this.
Sherlock: *turning back* No no no, Mr. Berwick,** not at all. 'Hanged', yes. *smirks and walks away*
[Theme Music]
** - (Can't quite make the name out, blog says Perp's name is Barry Berwick? Maybe it's oddly pronounced? Pronounced "Berrick", thank you
wastingyourgum!)
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[Location Card: Minsk, Belarus]
[Scene: Sherlock is sitting at a table in a large room full of small tables and folding chairs with a guy in an orange prison jumpsuit.]
Sherlock: Just tell me what happened from the beginning.
Perp: We went to a bar, nice place and uh... I got chattin' with one of the waitresses, and Karen weren't happy with that so, we get back to the hotel and end up havin' a bit of a ding dong, don't we?
Sherlock: *sighs*
Perp: She's always gettin' at me. Sayin' I weren't a real man-
Sherlock: 'Wasn't a real man'.
Perp: What?
Sherlock: It's not 'weren't' it's 'wasn't.
Perp: *blank* Oh.
Sherlock: Go on.
Perp: *mildly confused* Well, um... Then I dunno how it happened, but suddenly there's a knife, in my hands. And y'know me old man was a butcher so I know how to handle knives. He learned us how to cut up a beast-
Sherlock: 'Taught'.
Perp: *aggravated* What?
Sherlock: 'Taught you how to cut up a beast'.
Perp: *flustered* Yeah, well, then I done it-
Sherlock: 'Did it'.
Perp: Did it! *hits table, angry* Stabbed her! Over and over and over and I looked down and she weren't-
Sherlock: *turns head and sighs in disdain*
Perp: ...wasn't moving no more.
Sherlock: *pointedly looking around the room*
Perp: Any more. God help me, I dunno how it happened but it was an accident I swear.
Sherlock: *pushes away from the table, chair scrapes, starts walking away*
Perp: Hey! You've gotta help me, Mr. Holmes!
Sherlock: *stops*
Perp: Everyone says you're the best. Without you... I'll get hung for this.
Sherlock: *turning back* No no no, Mr. Berwick,** not at all. 'Hanged', yes. *smirks and walks away*
[Theme Music]
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Dude, that was awesome.
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