A STUDY IN PINK SHOOTING SCRIPT - GREEN AMENDED 18/04/10
- the pills and the bottles are now scattered on the floor. He grabs them, examines them frantically. No way to tell them apart. He goes to the dying man, shoves the pill bottles at him. SHERLOCK Was I right? I was, wasn’t I? Did I get it right? But the taxi driver just looks up at him. The tiniest hint of a smile. Never going to tell. Sherlock: furious! He dashes the pill bottle to the ground. His anger is controlled now. More terrible. Sherlock walks calmly over to him, stands over the dying man - so cold now. SHERLOCK Ok then. Tell me this. Your sponsor - who is it?
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