"Holmes, what are you doing?" Watson asked as he walked into the sitting room. Holmes was wearing a fake mustache, Watsons clothing, and hat.
"Holmes, what are you doing?" He said intimating Watson. Watson sighed, and heard a knock at the door. Lestrade came in and raised an eyebrow at the two men and both looked up at the same time.
"Can I ask who is who or do I have to figure it out?" Lestrade said with a frown.
"I'm Watson." Both men said at the same time and Lestrade nodded. He then lined both men side by side and looked over both men. Both men made the same movements, and Lestrade sat for a moment just thinking things over. Then he grabbed both men's mustaches and tugged.
"AHHH!" Watson yelled grabbing his face in pain.
"Well, I didn't feel like doing this all day." Lestrade said. "We found our guy."
"On the way out he said, "Oh, and Holmes, Watson is not that fat around the middle."
Two stories for my readers. So, what is something you would like to know about our two friend?