Sherlock..........Who?

The Final Problem Part Four

SHERLOCK:Jenny................ Eurus! ...

(He cradles his sister's head with one hand and gazes pleadingly into her eyes.)

SHERLOCK: Help me save  Jenny Smith the love of my life and John Watson.

(She stares at him, trembling and tearful as he gently strokes her hair. In the well, John grimaces and then groans, tilting his chin up out of the water as he strains with the effort of trying to pull the chains free. Then a light shines down onto him from the top of the well and a rope is thrown down to him. Gasping with relief, he takes hold of  Jenny's hand and grabs the rope.)

Later, Eurus is being led away from the house by two police officers. She still looks tearful. Police cars and vans are parked all around and a helicopter's rotors can be heard nearby. Some distance away, Sherlock watches her with Jenny wrapped up in not only a blanket but also Sherlock arms to help keep the wait off her ankle. John is beside them, wrapped in a grey blanket. Greg walks over to them.

LESTRADE: I just spoke to your brother.

SHERLOCK (as he and John turn to him): How is he?

LESTRADE: He's a bit shaken up, that's all. She didn't hurt him; she just locked him in her old cell.

JOHN: What goes around comes around.

LESTRADE: Yeah. Give me a moment, boys.

(He starts to walk past them but turns back when Sherlock speaks quietly.)

SHERLOCK: Oh, um. Mycroft – make sure he's looked after. He's not as strong as he thinks he is.

LESTRADE (nodding): Yeah, I'll take care of it.

( He walks off)

SHERLOCK: Thanks, Greg.

(Jenny, who has been huddling into her blanket, lifts her head and Greg turns back again and looks at her in surprise before walking away. Eurus has been loaded into a reinforced cell inside one of the police vans. She sits on a side bench as a police officer closes the door.)

LESTRADE (to a nearby male police officer): The helicopter ready?

POLICE OFFICER: Mm-hm.

LESTRADE: Let's move her, then.

(The officer nods in the direction of Sherlock.)

POLICE OFFICER: Is that him, sir? Sherlock Holmes?

(Greg looks back to where Sherlock has turned to face John, who looks round at him.)

LESTRADE: Fan, are you?

POLICE OFFICER: Well, he's a great man, sir.

LESTRADE: No, he's better than that. (He looks towards Sherlock for a moment.) He's a good one.

(The two officers look towards the trio for a little longer, then turn and walk away.)

JOHN (quietly to Sherlock): You okay?

SHERLOCK (quietly, thoughtfully): I said I'd bring her home. I can't, can I?

JENNY: Well, you gave her what she was looking for: context.

SHERLOCK (looking round at her): Is that good?

JOHN: It's not good, it's not bad. It's ...

(He looks away and screws up his face, searching for the right words)

JENNY: It is what it is.

JOHN: So what about you two now

JENNY: What?