Watson the menu
Because one more would be too farty.
Because he wanted to transcend dental medication.
We were thankful.
He has one clean finger.
Ask about his routine.
I asked him. He said, "Tell her about my job."
To which his friend replies, "No, it's about four and a half feet."
A target
NOTHING, BECAUSE THEY'RE DEAD.
Because you'll get stuck with the bill, and if you don't have money to pay the restaurant will call the cods on you. Fin.
Holmeless
Said Watson. "It's a lemon tree, my dear Watson."
Fall...
Waiter: We didn't want to make you sick before the food does.
Push the menu aside and softly whisper, "I want to hear about you."