Watson And Holmes Vol. 1: A Study In Black (2014)

“Collecting the entire first arc of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle’s Sherlock Holmes and Dr John Watson re-envisioning as African Americans living in New York City’s famous Harlem district.“ 

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May 4, 1891 - We will always remember.

An examination by experts leaves little doubt that a personal contest between the two men ended, as it could hardly fail to end in such a situation, in their reeling over, locked in each other’s arms. Any attempt at recovering the bodies was absolutely hopeless, and there, deep down in that dreadful cauldron of swirling water and seething foam, will lie for all time the most dangerous criminal and the foremost champion of the law of their generation.   – “The Final Problem”


What if

What if Tom wasn’t in the picture and Molly was never engaged. These scene could have been different.


Molly: “Sherlock…”

Sherlock: “Mmmm?”

Molly: “What was this day about?”

Sherlock: “Saying thank you.”

Molly: “For what?”

Sherlock: For what you did for me.

Molly: It’s okay, it was my pleasure.

Sherlock: No, I mean it.

Molly: Well, when I said pleasure I mean …

Sherlock: Moriarty slipped up, he made a mistake. Because the one person he thought didn’t matter at all to me, was the one person who mattered the most. You made it all possible. And I hope we could do this again anytime soon.

Molly:  I love the day. I really did, it’s just, well, when we were down in that old cellar you called me John. I thought you wanted me to be myself.

Sherlock: I’m sorry that I’ve called you that. You know how much I’m used to John being with me when we do investigations together. Forgive me.

Molly: It’s okay. I know you missed him.

Sherlock: But I’m glad you came with me today.

Molly: Like I said, it’s my pleasure.

Sherlock: So, let’s get some chips shall we.

Molly: Love to.