Any change, love? - No.
给点零钱吧.美女? - 不.
Oh, come on, love.Dont be like all the rest.
Rule one of looking for Sherlock Holmes, he finds you.
Youre working for Sherlock now?
Keeps me off the streets, doesnt it? - Well...no.
我就不用流落街头了. - 并没有.
Where are you? - Cant you see me?
你在哪裡. - 你看不见我吗?
Well, what am I looking for?
The lie, the lie of Leinster Gardens, hidden in plain sight.
Hardly anyone notices.People live here for years and never see it.
But if you are what I think you are,it will take you less than a minute.
The houses, Mary. Look at the houses.
How did you know Id come here?
I knew youd talk to the people no-one else would bother with.
Huh, I thought I was being clever.
Youre always clever, Mary, I was relying on that.
I planted the information for you to find.
But what am I looking at?
No door knobs, no letterbox. Painted windows.
23 and 24 Leinster Gardens.The empty houses.
They were demolished years ago to make way for the London Underground,
a vent for the old steam trains.
Only the very front section of the house remains.Its just a facade.
Remind you of anyone, Mary?A facade?
Sorry, I never could resist a touch of drama.
Do come in. Its a little cramped.
Do you own this place?
Hmm, I won it in a card game with the Clarence House Cannibal.
Nearly cost me my kidneys,but fortunately I had a straight flush.
Quite a gambler, that woman.