22,000 leagues under the sea were my first

I was really surprised Holmes and Watson didn’t interacted ONCE in the trailer considering them meeting at the end of Enola 2 was framed as such a huge thing?

Yeah me too I’m a little disappointed about that 😩😩 Hopefully Watson will at least be assisting Enola with finding Sherlock?? Because if not then what’s even the point of giving Sherlock a friend???

I was really surprised Holmes and Watson didn’t interacted ONCE in the trailer considering them meeting at the end of Enola 2 was framed as such a huge thing?

This is such a non-issue but why did they make Watson’s beard so long in Enola Holmes 3?? I just gotta hope it’s a depression ‘I miss my husband Enola’ type of beard because his beard in Enola Holmes 2 was perfect 😞😞

So in summary: Mr Gibson has an incredible dry Humor that most people fail to understand

He's my favourite character!

the scene where Rocky runs off to get a clock, and Grace kinda just stands there waiting and apologizing for talking so much while Rocky bops back into the screen, just chirping away--and we know those aren't idle sounds. it's language. it's Rocky talking, just as much as Grace is talking. Rocky has been so, so alone for so, so long and meets this creature who makes so much noise all the time, and even though they're sort of talking over each other it must be such a comfort to just have something to talk at, to have something talk at him. imagine if Rocky had known that Grace was apologizing for being the sole beacon of sound and life Rocky has come into contact with in five decades.

Whenever that one negative review of Pride and Prejudice (and by extension, all other Austen novels, lbr) goes around (“just a bunch of people going to each other’s houses”) and my fellow Austen fans get all defensive lol - I get it, I obviously don’t think the provincial lives of 19th century gentry is inherently a bad or “wrong” subject to write about (and there are plenty of novels with similar subject matter that I enjoy)… but it does amuse me that the heroine of Austen’s final novel bemoaned that very same “quiet, confined” life and wished for something far beyond it (and finally is implied to get her wish, as she’ll likely accompany her husband to sea and see/experience more of the world)

It is so human and so not romance novel that after Elizabeth Bennet in Pride & Prejudice reads Mr. Darcy's letter and accepts that Wickham was the real villain and not him, her reaction is not, "Oh no, I loved and lost him!" it's "Oh shit, I fucked up! I hope I never see that man again in my entire life."