Young Sherlock Holmes

"Well, I knew it. This is the end of my medical career. My father's going to be furious. I always knew that making friends with you would end up in disaster."

"A few days later, they buried Professor Waxflatter. I had never been to a funeral before, though unfortunately, I've been to many since. Holmes could not publicly attend the funeral. His expulsion from Brompton prevented such a thing. The death of his mentor and friend had taken its toll on Sherlock Holmes. In my entire life, I have only seen Holmes cry on two occasions. Today was the first."

"Professor Rathe: [after defeating Sherlock in a fencing match] My game, Holmes. Now, gentlemen, Mr. Holmes lost because of one important factor: his emotions took over. He ignored discipline. Never replace discipline with emotion. Well played, Holmes."

"Elementary, my dear Holmes... elementary."

"Sherlock Holmes: You're the new boy."

"John Watson: Yes, I transferred from another school. My name is..."

"Sherlock Holmes: Wait - let me. [observes him for a moment] Your name is James Watson. You're from the north of England, your father is a doctor, you spend a considerable amount of leisure time writing, and you have a particular fondness for custard tarts. Am I correct?"

"John Watson: My name isn't James, it's John."