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MOLLY: Who in the bloody hell did Leonard give my throwing knives to? Give them back to me. Now.
ROSE: Come on, let's go.
MOLLY: Where?
ROSE: Somewhere you can work out this obviously really shitty mood
MOLLY: Can I throw very sharp knives at pictures of John? Or shoots guns at them? Because right now that would make me feel tonnes better.
ROSE: You can throw them at anything you want, but you're going to have to tell me why we're hacking up pics of your friend.
MOLLY: Because he cheated on Mary and nearly beat Sherlock to death. Because Mary's dead and she doesn't know what an arsehole she married. She loved him so so much and he took the number of the first bird who made goo goo eyes at him on the bloody bus and he texted her, Rose. While Mary took care of the baby he texted another woman. And then he blamed Sherlock when Mary sacrificed herself to save Sherlock and he nearly killed Sherlock. Rose, he was kicking him when he was already down and curled in a fetal position! And the worst of it all is John Arsehole Watson didn't really apologize. He's...he's exactly like an abuser. I just, I didn't see it until I watched the whole show and the new seasons. Sherlock isn't a saint but he's changed. I'm just so livid, so absolutely disgusted. I want to go home and take Rosie and bring her here and keep her away from him. As her godmother, I should.
ROSE: Fucking hell, Molly. You watched your damn show? I don't even know what to Shit I'm really sorry about your friend. Watching that play out, not being able to stop any of it- Nothing I can say is going to make any of it better. We're going to hit the training center and you're going to take it all out on.... something that won't get us arrested.
MOLLY: I had to. Something was wrong with Sherlock, here. I could see it. I had to know what. And there's still one more episode, and I forgot the twist: the woman John texted? Sherlock's secret sister, who I think might end up being worse than Moriarty.
MOLLY: Thank you. I think I might be scaring Leonard. I know I'm scaring myself. But I've never been this angry before, never.
ROSE: I have. I'm not going to let you lose control, okay? I'll let you keep coming and scream and throw things all you want. If you want to talk about everything, I'm here for that, too. I also have a pretty cute baby at my place who loves to cuddle.
MOLLY: Okay. Then we can go. I would enjoy having a baby to cuddle. It hurt knowing I was picked to be the godmum and I can't actually be there. I may never get to hold Rosie. If I go home, I gain that, but I lose Leonard and my life here. I think I sobbed for hours about that.
ROSE: They could show up here, you know. Mary and Rosie. It won't change anything that's happening at home, but they could end up here any minute. In the meantime, you can come cuddle Ivan anytime you want, you know. You're part of the reason he's here.
MOLLY: I know. I want them here so badly. I want something good that doesn't feel tainted somehow. Maybe we can skip the training room and go straight to cuddling? I'd like to cuddle Ivan for a while.
ROSE: Are you still feeling homicidal?
MOLLY: No. More like I want to cry and not stop.
ROSE: Okay. I love you. It's going to be okay. Stay put. I'm coming to get you.
MOLLY: I love you too.
MOLLY: I will.