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God, John, you made me jump. Is everything OK with the police? Has Sherlock sorted it all out?
天啊，你嚇?biāo)牢伊?！警察那邊沒事吧？夏洛克都解決了吧？
My God!TAXI!!
上帝!TAXI!!
Taxi! No, no, no. Police! Sort of.
出租車！等等，我是警察，算是吧。
Thanks, mate. Thanks a lot.
多謝了，多謝了！
I can prove that you created an entirely false identity.
我能證明你偽造了那個假身份。
Just kill yourself. It’s a lot less effort.
你就自殺吧，那樣省力多了。
Go on. For me. Please!
跳啊。為了我。好不好啦？
You’re insane.
你瘋了。
You’re just getting that now?
你剛剛知道嗎？
OK. Let me give you a little extra incentive.
好吧，我再給你點動力。
Your friends will die if you don’t.
要是你不跳，你朋友就會死。
John?
約翰？
Not just John. Everyone.
不止是華生，還有。
Mrs Hudson? - Everyone.
赫德森太太？ - 還有。
Lestrade?
雷斯垂德？
Three bullets, three gunmen, three victims. There’s no stopping them now, unless my people see you jump.
三發(fā)子彈，三個殺手，三個死者。沒有人能阻止他們了，除非他們看到你跳樓。
