[John Watson and Bill Murray seated at a bar, talking, laughing, and drinking. A chime is heard. John picks up his phone and huffs irritably.]
BILL: Him again?
BILL: That makes what?… seventeen times in the last ten minutes?
JOHN: Yes. Wants me to go with him to Chelsea. No idea why. Just says it could be dangerous.
BILL: Well I say if…
JOHN: [looking at phone] Again?
SHERLOCK: [appearing out of nowhere] If you really didn't want me to bother you, you could just turn your phone off.
JOHN: [sighing and standing up] Next time, mate.
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