Kelly Reilly

Mycroft Holmes: "Good evening, Mrs Watson. I'm the other Holmes."
Mary Watson: "You mean there's TWO of you? How marvelous! Could this evening get any better?"

Holmes: "There is a toxin, refined from the nectar of the rhododendron ponticum. It's quite infamous in the region of Turkey bordering the Black Sea for its ability to induce an apparently mortal paralysis. Enough to deceive even a medical mind as tenacious and well-trained as yours. It's known locally as..."
Mary: "What's wrong with Gladstone?"
Holmes: "...mad honey disease. Oh, he's just demonstrating the very effect I've just described. He doesn't mind."

Mary: "It does seem a little far-fetched, though. Making all these Grand assumptions based on such tiny details..."
Holmes: "Mm, that's not quite right, is it? In fact, the little details are by far the most important."

"Elena, be nice to him. We don't know what it's like to go to those places and come back. And anyway, be nice to him, because he is back."

Karen Dacre: "How's the wife?"
Victor Gamieux: "Expensive."