Watson: Sherlock what is that fusty aroma? Sherlock: Watson I’m trying to find out where it is coming from. Watson: Sherlock you better find it soon, that fusty, funky, strong aroma is making me ill. Sherlock: Patience Watson I’m getting closer. Of course I’ve been smelling this aroma so long, it might be throwing my nose off. Moriarty: My, my Sherlock! Your nose has almost found that strong, foul, smelly, ripe, fusty aroma!