T-Rex: Sherlock Holmes playfully hit the shoulder of the figure hunched over his desk. "You aren't writing another one of your stories about me, are you, SIR ARTHUR CONAN DOYLE?"

T-Rex: Arthur laughed. "Guilty as charged!" he said!

T-Rex: Sherlock knew the stories were popular, but he had to laugh at their inaccuracies. Watson was, of course, pure fiction. He knew Art had to make the substitution because nobody would believe that he was helped on his cases by his real best friend AND adopted son, a giant green Tyrannosaur Rex named T-Rex.
Dromiceiomimus: Oh no.
T-Rex: "Oh yes!" said Sherlock. "He is my #1 pal and he's smarter than me I am pretty sure."

Utahraptor: Suddenly James Moriarty appeared!
T-Rex: YES. He was Sherlock's nemesis in real life too.

T-Rex: "Hey UNSherlock BLOWmes," laughed Moriarty. "Shut up," said Sherlock, but Moriarty didn't. "Shut up," said T-Rex, and Moriarty DID! There was something about T-Rex's strange citrine eyes that made him afraid - and intrigued.
Utahraptor: It's a shame you're not writing this down, because now it'll be lost forever.

T-Rex: What? WHAT?! YOU HAVEN'T BEEN TAKING DICTATION??
T-Rex: UTAHRAPTOR I'VE BEEN NARRATING STORIES TO YOU FOR NINE YEARS
T-Rex: AAAAAHHHHHHHH