Psychic, though? That sounds like something out of science fiction. We live in a spaceship, dear. First rule of battle, little one … don’t ever let them know where you are… WHOO-HOO! I’M RIGHT HERE! I’M RIGHT HERE! YOU WANT SOME O’ ME?! YEAH YOU DO! COME ON! COME ON! AAAAAH! Whoo-hoo! … ‘Course, there’re other schools of thought. Curse your sudden but inevitable betrayal! Someone ever tries to kill you, you try to kill ’em right back! Also? I can kill you with my brain. Every man there go back inside or we will blow a new crater in this little moon.
Elementary, my dear Watson. I am the most incurably lazy devil that ever stood in shoe leather My name is Sherlock Holmes. It is my business to know what other people don’t know. You know my method. It is founded upon the observation of trifles.

I care deeply for nature. Really? Did nothing cancel? He’ll want to use your yacht, and I don’t want this thing smelling like fish. There’s so many poorly chosen words in that sentence. Did you enjoy your meal, Mom? You drank it fast enough. As you may or may not know, Lindsay and I have hit a bit of a rough patch. There’s only one man I’ve ever called a coward, and that’s Brian Doyle Murray. No, what I’m calling you is a television actor.

My name is Sherlock Holmes. It is my business to know what other people don’t know. You will not apply my precept. How often have I said to you that when you have eliminated the impossible, whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth? We know that he did not come through the door, the window, or the chimney. We also know that he could not have been concealed in the room, as there is no concealment possible. When, then, did he come? You know my method. It is founded upon the observation of trifles. Elementary, my dear Watson. You see, but you do not observe. The distinction is clear.