Fox in Shadow
MH: Did you deal with Anderson?
GL: Anderson's beyond dealing with. He's hooked on the conspiracy theories.
MH: You at least confirmed you aren't?
GL: Left nice big footprints all over. In a pub, with witnesses. You're lucky my ego doesn't flinch from making an ass of myself. Anderson is so going to rub in that I was "wrong."
MH: And… the CD?
GL: With John. He said he might not watch it. But I think he will.
MH: Small contribution though it is, it may make Sherlock's return that little bit easier. He's…doing well?
GL: Better than the last time I saw him.
MH: Yes. Good.
GL: They'd never forgive me, you know, if they knew my role. With Sherlock. With you.
MH: No.
MH: Do you mind?
GL: More than I mind Anderson thinking he's got the one-up on me over this conspiracy stuff.
MH: You've been invaluable. By the time Sherlock left, there was no way I could perform in the role you've played. Someone had to watch over them. Someone had to manage their reactions and protect the necessary secrets.
GL: I know.
MH: You've done a superb job. You're among my best.
GL: Among?
MH: Fishing for flattery?
GL: Maybe. Just feeling… a bit like a traitor. Not to England…
MH: They would certainly think so. They'd be wrong.
GL: Yeah. I lied.
MH: Yes. I repeat, you're among my best. You aren't this naïve. You know the necessity.
GL: Yes.
MH: You're all right, then?
GL: Yes.
MH: We need you, my brother and I.
GL: Yes. When's he due in?
MH: Tonight. You'll be ready for him?
GL: Yes.
(Half an hour later)
MH: I do understand. It's lonely in the shadows.
GL: Yes.
MH: Just know. You're not alone.
GL: No. I suppose I'm not. And I say that as one fox to another.
(An hour later)
MH: And, one fox to another…it's an honor to share the shadows with you.
GL: Likewise.
MH: Bring him home safe, friend.
GL: Yes. Be ready… friend.
MH: When have I failed you?
GL: Never.
MH: Well then...
GL: He's here. Later.
MH: Yes. Come home, Lestrade. We're waiting for you. Waiting for you both.