前景提要：圣诞节的大party，大家都知道茉莉爱的是夏洛克，但是夏洛克好像对那个女人情有独钟......
Mycroft：The only one who fitted the description. Had her brought here, your home from home.唯一一具符合描述的尸体，于是把她转来这边，你的第二个家。
S：You didn't need to come in, Molly.你没必要也来的，茉莉。
Molly：It's OK, everyone else is busy with... Christmas. The face is a bit sort of bashed-up, so it might be a bit difficult.没事啦，其他人都在忙着...过圣诞。她有点毁容了，可能很难辨认。
Mycroft：That's her, isn't it?是她吧?
S：Show me the rest of her. That's her.给我看全身，是她。
Mycroft：Thank you, Miss Hooper.谢谢胡帕小姐。
Molly：Who is she? How didSherlock recognise her from...not her face?她是谁?为什么夏洛克可以从...面部以下认出她来?
Mycroft：Just the one.只此一根。
S：Why?为什么?
Mycroft Merry Christmas.圣诞快乐。
S：Smoking indoors, isn't there one of those... one of those law things?在室内抽烟，不是有条法律什么的吗?
Mycroft：We're in a morgue. There's only so much damage you can do. How did you know she was dead?我们在停尸房，你也造不成多大伤害的。你怎么知道她死了?
S：She had an item in her possession, one she said her life depended on. She chose to give it up.她手上有个东西，她说是她的身家性命。如今却拱手相让。
Mycroft：Where is this item now?那东西现在在哪儿?
S：Look at them. They all care so much. Do you ever wonder if there's something wrong with us?看看他们，投入这么深的感情，你有没有想过咱们两个有毛病？
Mycroft：All lives end, all hearts are broken. Caring is not an advantage, Sherlock.生命终有尽头，徒留一颗破碎的心。爱毫无用处，夏洛克。
S：This is low tar.这是低焦油烟啊。
Mycroft：Well, you barely knew her.因为你和她也不太熟嘛。
S：Merry Christmas, Mycroft.圣诞快乐麦克罗夫特。
Mycroft：And a happy new year.预祝新年快乐。
Mycroft：He's on his way. Have you found anything?他在回去的路上了，你们找到什么了吗? No. Did he take the cigarette?没有，他接下那支烟了么?
Mycroft：Yes.嗯。
W：Shit! He's coming, ten minutes.我擦。他还有10分钟到家了。
Mrs H：There's nothing in the bedroom.卧室里什么都没有。
W：It looks like he's clean,we've tried all the usual places. Are you sure tonight's a danger night? 看来他真没藏，平常的地方我们都找了，你确定今晚他有这个危险?
No, but then I never am. You have to stay with him, John.不，不过我向来如此，你得留下陪他约翰。
W：I've got plans.我有约了啊。
Mycroft：No.别去了。
W：Mycroft?麦克罗夫特。
Jeanette：I am really sorry. You know my friends are so wrong about you. Hmm? You're a great boyfriend.真抱歉，我的朋友们对你的看法真是大错特错，你是个很体贴的男朋友。
W：OK, that's good. I always thought I was great.好吧，谢谢夸奖，我也这么觉着的。
Jeanette：Sherlock Holmes is a very lucky man.夏洛克·福尔摩斯很幸运。
W：Oh, Jeanette, please.哦，珍妮特，别这样。
Jeanette：No, I mean it. It's heart-warming. You'll do anything for him. And he can't even tell your girlfriends apart!不，我真心的，太令人感动了。你愿意为他做任何事，而他连你的女朋友们都分不清楚。
W：I'll do anything for you, just tell me what it is I'm not doing.我也会为你做任何事的，你尽管开口，我一定做到，告诉我。
Jeanette：Don't make me compete with Sherlock Holmes!别逼我跟夏洛克·福尔摩斯争男人。
W：I'll walk your dog. There, I've said it, I'll even walk your dog.我可以帮你遛狗，说到做到，连给你遛狗我都肯干。
Jeanette：I don't have a dog!我没养狗。
W：No, because that was the last one.对了，那是上个女朋友。
Jeanette：Jesus!真是难以置信。
W：I'll call you.我再打电话约你。
Jeanette：No!不必了。
W：OK.好吧。
Mrs H：That really wasn't very good, was it?看来你俩真的没戏了吧?
W：Oh, hi. You OK?哦，嗨，你没事吧。
S：I hope you didn't mess up my sock index this time!希望你这回没弄乱我编好顺序的袜子。
Mrs H：Lovely tune, Sherlock,haven't heard that one before.很好听的曲子，夏洛克，之前没听过呢。
W：Composing?作曲呢?
S：Helps me to think.帮助思考。
W：What are you thinking about?你在思考些什么呢?
S：The count on your blog is still stuck at 1895.你博客上的计数器，依旧卡在1895上。
W：Yes. Faulty, can't seem to fix it.是的，程序出错，调不回来。
S：Faulty, or you've been hacked and it's a message. Just faulty.程序出错，或是你的网站被黑了，这是条线索。只是程序出错。
W：Well, I'm going out for a bit. Listen, has he ever had any kind of girlfriend, boyfriend, a relationship, ever?那我出去一下。问你啊，他曾经交过女朋友或者男朋友谈过恋爱吗?
Mrs H：I don't know.我不知道。
W：How can we not know?我们怎么都不知道呢?
Mrs H：He's Sherlock. Howwill we ever know what goes on in that funny old head?他是夏洛克呀，我们怎能猜透他的小脑瓜里想什么?
W：Right. See you.好吧，再见。
A：John?约翰?
W：Yeah? Hello?嗯?你好?
A：Hello. So, any plans for new year tonight?今晚打算怎么过新年？
W：Um, er... nothing fixed. Nothing I couldn't heartlessly abandon. You have any ideas?呃...还没完全决定，没有非做不可的事。你有建议?
A：One.有一条。
W：You know, Mycroftcould just phone me, if he didn't have this bloody stupid power complex. 麦克罗夫特其实可以打电话叫我的，要是他没这种无聊的控制欲的话。
W：Couldn't we just go to a cafe? Sherlock doesn't follow me everywhere.就不能去咖啡馆聊么?夏洛克又没一天到晚跟着我
A：Through there. He's on his way.You were right, he thinks it's Mycroft.从这进去，他马上就到。你说的没错，他以为是麦克罗夫特。
W：He's writing sadmusic. Doesn't eat, barely talks, only to correct the television. I'd say hewas heart-broken, but, er, well he's Sherlock. He does all that anyway. 他在写断肠曲食不下咽，几乎不开口说话，除了挑电视的逻辑错误，我想说他心碎了，但话说回来，他是夏洛克，没事时他也一直这样的。
