
Sherlock Holmes Page #21
HOLMES:
Lestrade -- your usual impeccable
timing.
LESTRADE:
You know, in another life, you'd
have made an excellent criminal.
HOLMES:
And you, sir, an excellent
policeman.
Holmes and Lestrade march along. Lestrade holds out a
copy of the newspaper. The headline reads: "BLACKWOOD
LIVES AND THE DEVIL WALKS WITH HIM! MURDERER
RESURRECTED!"
LESTRADE:
Tell me you have answers.
HOLMES:
All in good time.
LESTRADE:
We don't have time. I've an
office full of policemen hanging
crosses over their desks. A
public that's working itself into
a frenzy...
Holmes sees a dark, strange carriage waiting, door open.
HOLMES:
Who's this?
LESTRADE:
Try to behave yourself. They just
paid a small fortune to bail you
out.
70 OMITTED 70
71 INT. CARRIAGE 71
Holmes enters. An ANONYMOUS MAN sits in the other seat.
(CONTINUED)
56.
71 CONTINUED:
71ANONYMOUS MAN:
I'm afraid you'll have to put this
on.
He holds a black hood. Holmes shrugs.
CUT TO BLACK.
FADE IN:
72 INT. TEMPLE OF FOUR ORDERS HEADQUARTERS 72
The hood is pulled off. Holmes takes in the scene, eyes
flicking around the room.
He's in a grand office where a man in his late 60s, SIR
THOMAS, rises from a pile of papers.
SIR THOMAS:
Mr. Holmes, apologies for
summoning you like this. I'm sure
it's quite a mystery as to where
you are, and who I am.
HOLMES:
As to where I am -- I was,
admittedly, lost for a moment
between Charing Cross and Holborn.
But I was saved by the bread shop
on Saffron Hill, the only bakers
to use a certain French glaze on
their loaves. After that, the
carriage forked left, then right,
a bump over the Fleet conduit --
need I go on?
Somewhat stunned, Sir Thomas shakes his head.
HOLMES:
As to who you are -- that took
every ounce of my not-
inconsiderable experience and
skill... the letters on your desk
are addressed to Sir Thomas
Rotheram, Lord Chief Justice.
That would be your official title.
Who you realy are is another
matter entirely.
Sir Thomas is not in the mood for this -- but Holmes is
on a roll.
(CONTINUED)
56A.
72 CONTINUED:
72HOLMES:
Judging by the sacred Ox on your
ring, you're also the secret head
of the Temple of the Four Orders --
in whose headquarters we now
stand, on the northwest corner of
St. James Square.
(beat)
And as to the mystery -- the
mystery is why you bothered to
blindfold me in the first place.
SIR THOMAS:
Yes, well, it's standard
procedure, I suppose.
Holmes shakes his head; what a massive lack of judgement
on their part.
STANDISH (O.S.)
I think we have the right man.
Holmes turns to see JOHN STANDISH and LORD COWARD
standing behind him. Standish is an American in his
sixties. Coward is a hard, ambitious man in his 30s.
(CONTINUED)
57.
72 CONTINUED:
(2) 72SIR THOMAS:
Sherlock Holmes, Ambassador
Standish from America and Lord
Coward, the Home Secretary.
Holmes acknowledges them -- barely -- as they enter. He
isn't impressed by rank.
LORD COWARD:
I suppose you already have some
notion as to the -- practices of
our Order?
HOLMES:
Yes. They're almost interesting.
SIR THOMAS:
Be as skeptical as you like -- but
our secret systems have steered
the world towards the greater good
for centuries. The danger is that
they can also be exploited for
more nefarious purposes.
LORD COWARD:
What some call the dark arts, or
practical magic.
Holmes looks around the room, sees FLAGS on the walls
with ancient symbols, variations of the SPHINX.
STANDISH:
We know you're are a rationalist.
We don't ask you to share our
faith, only our fears.
HOLMES:
Fear is the more infectious
condition.
(at Sir Thomas)
In this case, fear of your own
child.
That shocks them rigid.
HOLMES:
Blackwood is your son, yes? You
have the same colored irises -- a
rare dark green, with diamond-
(MORE)
(CONTINUED)
58.
72 CONTINUED:
(3) 72HOLMES (CONT'D)
(pointing at Sir
Thomas' ear)
-- plus identical outer ears, or
pinna, which only pass down
through the direct bloodline,
which would make you either
brothers, or, more likely, father
and son.
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