Mary!
Lucy!
Help me out!
Somebody got sick!
This way!
Moriarty?
"Men's Bathroom"
Yup. Yup. Yeah.
"Men's Bathroom" Take care of it.
"Men's Bathroom"
James-sama!
That's...
When a single flower blooms on the bloodstained stage, your hopes will be shattered into dust.
That's what the bomber said in his message, right?
The bombs in the lunches were a game set by Moriarty.
That car was Albert's real target.
But what was Moran's hope?
The car that was bombed belonged to Richard D. Godain.
Moran was only able to remain a Ward Mayor
because of his backing and incredible influence.
So what?
Now that Godain's kicked the bucket, Moran can't be mayor anymore?
Yup. That's right.
I don't know how much of what Moriarty said is true,
but we need to hear it from him personally.
Lestrade's here.
He may know where Moriarty is.
Sherlock! John!
If you find something, let me know.
I need to talk to Hudson.
It's okay, right?
Of course.
And thus the Grand Guignol reached its end at the hands of Albert Trevor!
Damn it! Damn it all!
"Moriarty Savors" Damn it! Damn it all!
"Moriarty Savors" Fine. Contact me when you know more.
Godain-sama died instantly.
Let's hold a press conference before the media finds out.
The information from the scene is still chaotic
and the police are still putting things together at the station.
Hey, it's on the way.
Can we stop at home real quick?
We won't be able to go home for a while, I bet.
Get back!
Out of the way!
Inspector! Inspector Lestrade!
John!
Mary-san!
--What's wro-- --John!
I need your help!
You're safe.
No luck. The communicator isn't working.
We're getting in touch with everybody.
We know Kobayashi's on his way, but--
You don't know where Lucy is.
How'd you know?
I'll be right back.
Welcome home.
I'm glad you're safe.
Thanks.
I think Dad and I will be at the police station for a while.
Can you get him a change of clothes?
Understood.
James-sama!
We're so glad you're safe!
Thanks.
James-sama?
What are you doing?
Oh, well...
Dad said he wanted me to get some documents.
But he said to let no one into this room.
Why did he go after me?
He's clearly interested in attention.
It's unlikely he has any personal hatred of you.
Who is it?
Carlyle.
She wants to talk about James.
Get the press conference ready.
I'll send someone to get you immediately.
So she put transmitters on all the detectives?
Yes. The stupid-looking badges on your shirts.
Was she trying to steal the glory for herself?
Does that mean she's going after Albert?
Maybe. Maybe not.
Why put transmitters on us?
When this job came, Moriarty wanted everybody in the row house on it.
Did he?
But what of it?
Actually, is James okay?
Put it on speaker.
Okay.
Hello?
James! You're safe!
I'm so glad.
"James" Huh? Sherlock hasn't told you yet?
Of course I'm safe.
This whole thing was my doing.
What is he talking about?
Lucy's with Albert, right?
Smart!
You're the only one I can have fun with, Sherlock!
Let's talk again soon.
Follow this.
Quickly!
What? What? Follow what?
Fifty million!
--You're in a hurry, huh, Sherlock?
--If this is a waste of time, you owe me big. --You're in a hurry, huh, Sherlock?
--I'm borrowing this. --Oh, did you think you could fool Mrs. Hudson?
--I'll go, too. --Oh, did you think you could fool Mrs. Hudson?
--I want to talk to him alone. --Hello?
But...
Please, Hudson.
Hey, Moriarty.
What's wrong?
Answer me!
Carl--
James!
Moriarty, you're there, right?
James, you...
Don't worry. It's just a muscle relaxant.
Hey, what are you doing?
--Sorry, Sherlock. I'm busy.
--What are you after? --Sorry, Sherlock. I'm busy.
You know the answer to that.
Hang on a second.
This whole study's in such bad taste.
Tell me the code to the safe.
That's right.
You're scared.
Of me.
You figured it out before anyone.
That the real me was empty.
Let's say the heart is a tea pot.
Everybody fills that pot with conscience and morals,
and takes good care of it.
But my tea pot has a hole in it.
No matter how much conscience my parents and teachers pour into it...
...it all just leaks out the bottom.
James, you always--
Honey...
I'm sorry.
It's okay.
I don't want you getting hurt, so don't touch it.
Here, James!
Alex and Mom treated me like a normal boy.
And I tried to convince myself that I was.
But...
Don't worry. It'll stop soon.
Okay...
I'll go take a look!
James!
Dry yourself off, okay?
Okay!
What's wrong?
Mom, I'll make you wonderful!
I killed Mom.
But it wasn't because I wanted to kill her.
I don't know...
I was just curious what would happen.
I was sure it would be beautiful.
It's okay.
Don't cry.
It's not that Dad hates you.
He's just sad Mom's gone.
So...
But he says I'm not normal.
That I'm creepy!
We're twins, right?
So I know more about you than anybody.
You're not creepy!
You're just a normal boy!
Now stand up!
Or I'll get mad, James!
In this world, I'm here, you're here, Dad's here...
People we're close to are here!
People we don't know are here!
We're all different. We're all unique.
So don't worry!
Living... Living with a lot of different people...
...is a wonderful thing, isn't it?
I'll always love you, James.
So I hope you'll love this world, too!
Or I'll...
Or I'll get mad!
Alex was always beside me.
Cheering me up.
So I thought I had to try my best to be normal.
But no matter how much Alex tried to patch the hole,
or fill it with good things,
the water just kept pouring out and emptying my teapot.
And when Alex was killed,
a strange feeling came over me.
Her death made me so sad, so frustrated...
But it wasn't just that.
And then I realized...
That I hated Jack because he took my prey, Alex from me!
That it was Alex I wanted to destroy more than anything!
I felt so free...
For the first time in my life, I felt like I could be proud of who I was!
I tried killing a few people in the prison.
And I made other people kill, too.
And it was so much fun!
I couldn't stop!
James, don't hurt me!
I'm sorry! Please don't hurt me!
Why are you apologizing?
I'm just who you thought I was!
You're amazing!
You understood me better than Mom.
Better than Alex!
Now, tell me the code to the safe.
Please, don't kill me!
Hurry up. What's the code?
I wanted to start over with you.
You got me out of jail to help you with your election, right?
No, I wanted to...
Just give it to me.
Lie and I kill you on the spot.
Right, 13... three times...
Right, 79... once.
Left, 53... twice.
Damn it. I was never interested in you from the start.
You used Jack to kill this many people, huh?
My name's here.
No, Jack threatened me...
Idiot.
Your excuses are so cheap.
So you did have it.
That's...
Alex tried to seal the hole in my teapot and fill it with good things.
But that only appeared to be a solution on the surface.
So with our broken teapots, could we ever be fulfilled?
No, it's simple. If a pot's got a crack...
...just shatter it!
"Mrs. Hudson"
I figured out, actually, that if it's got a hole in it,
"Mrs. Hudson" you're better off not having it at all!
So I have to destroy Sherlock, too.
It's very simple.
Just kill someone one time.
And if one time isn't enough...
Kill two people.
Alexandra...
We're finally out.
After the stadium incident,
they're sure careful about who they let through.
Hurry. I'll pay twice the normal fee!
What do you mean?
Just kill Watson in three hours. And send me a picture.
Thanks!
Is Lucy-san here?
I'm sorry, John.
It's Moriarty, right?
The stadium bomb was his doing, too.
Fine. Kill me.
Lucy-san!
That's blood.
Are you okay?
There's no time for that!
Call an ambulance!
Sorry about that.
The battery ran out.
Where are you?
Where do you think?
I'm not there anymore.
What did you mean by that?
That what Alex was to you, Watson was to me.
That Watson's trying to fill your tea pot with good things.
Just like what Alex did with me.
Oh, there may have been a better way.
The best way, the one I couldn't do...
Where are you?
Tell me!
Sherlock!
I'm sorry!
"Not Breathing"
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