This isn't a fanfic, it's a product of having too much time on my hands.
These are things you'd never hear on SH22:
Grayson: Holmes, there's something I've been meaning to tell you. I love you!
Holmes: OH MY GOD!!!
Holmes: You're all I ever needed, yeeah, so tell me what to do now, I want you
Lestrade:This is wrong; we shouldn't be fighting, we should all get along!
I'm going to quit my job and become an international peacekeeper.
Moriarty: I love you, you love me, we're a happy family....
(in the middle of a show)
Lestrade: Have you guys ever noticed that we're on TV?
Tennyson: Beep, Beep! *We are? Cool! Does my hair look all right?!*
Moriarty: Hey, everyone, look at this! We're part of a show and we've got a
website! Hey, wait a minute! How come there's not a MORIARTY and Lestrade
Fenwick:That's it! I've had it! How come it's always me who gets bossed
Lestrade: You think you've got it bad, I've Grayson yelling at me 24/7!
Tennyson: Beep whurr! *I can't even talk!*
Holmes: I think it has something to do with our writers.
Moriarty: Forget New London, I'm off to destroy the writers!
*Everyone walks out of the room*
Watson: Just thought I'd ask -- where are the writers?
Lestrade: Oh my GOD! I broke a nail! What am I going to do?!
Deidre: Lestrade, you're my hero!
Holmes: Watson, digivolve to... oops, wrong script.
Wiggins: Lestrade you've got gorgeous eyes.
Grayson: Lestrade, I want you -- aakkk I lost my voice!
Holmes: Mmmm, this sounds difficult. 1 + 1, you say? Hmmm, I'll have to ask
Grayson for help on this one.
Lestrade: What's an ionizer?
Deidre: Lestrade, where do you buy your nail polish?
Holmes: Lestrade, are you busy tonight?
Moriarty: Awww, this sucks! this book is way too advanced for me! What's an
Holmes: 1 + 1 is 2, 2 + 2 is 4, 4 + 4 is, is...oh, deuce this!
Lestrade: All that we ask is that you give peace a chance...
Deidre: Yes, I have just completed reading the Encyclopedia Britannica in
five minutes, twenty-two seconds and seven milliseconds.
Wiggins: That's nothing. I can read it in four minutes flat.
Fenwick: There, I've finally finished knitting that little hat for my niece!
Tennyson: What's 'beep whurr' mean again?
Grayson: O sole mio....
Watson: Did I have to be the kind robot?! Couldn't I have been a mass murderer?
Hope you like it! ^_~