"Molly, please," begged Sherlock Holmes as he followed the pathologist around the lab.
"No, Sherlock," she replied, banging a pen down on the counter in frustration.
Sherlock pouted as he looked at her. He stepped to her side to look more into her face. "It's for a case," he begged her.
"Literally everything about this is illegal," she replied, looking at him in annoyance. A wisp of hair dropped in front of her eyes, and she gave a small huff as she blew it away and tried to return to her work.
"But I need to do this!" Sherlock insisted.
"Sherlock!" Molly said, the annoyance in her voice building to a pitch, "I am not going to help you take over the hospital!"
He frowned in disappointment, turning and walking away to the other side of the room. Molly glanced after him, then sighed as she resumed her work. A minute later he was back.
"Please?" he implored.
Molly whipped around to yell at him, only to find him standing with a plate of cookies stretched out to her. "Are you trying to bribe me with cookies?!" she practically yelled.
"…yyeeess," he answered, smiling at her with a shy, toothy grin.
"Ugh, oh my…" Molly's words devolved into angry mutterings as she stormed out of the lab, giving up hope of completing her work.
"So… no?" Sherlock yelled after her.
"DUH!" Molly yells from the hallway.