,,The missing slice of pizza"
Authors: Marta Paciorek, Patryk Loks, Wiktor Truchan, Jakub Winiecki
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It was pretty late evening. There weren’t any clouds and you could see moon
and stars. Sherlock was sitting in his favourite armchair
and reading a newspaper. That day was really
busy for him. While he was relaxing, the phone rang.
That one phone call showed to Holmes that
human creativity is more
powerful than he thought.
***
"Holmes speaking, How can I help?" he said, right after he picked up his phone.
"Someone has stollen my pizza!
It’s GONE! I don’t know who, when and how, but I don’t have my pizza!"
woman said. She sounded like she was terrified
and in some danger. From what she was saying, Holmes understood only that she was talking
about some pizza.
"Ok, madame can you calm down for a moment, please? Who I’m speaking to?"
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It was pretty late evening. There weren’t any clouds and you could see moon
and stars. Sherlock was sitting in his favourite armchair
and reading a newspaper. That day was really
busy for him. While he was relaxing, the phone rang.
That one phone call showed to Holmes that
human creativity is more
powerful than he thought.
***
"Holmes speaking, How can I help?" he said, right after he picked up his phone.
"Someone has stollen my pizza!
It’s GONE! I don’t know who, when and how, but I don’t have my pizza!"
woman said. She sounded like she was terrified
and in some danger. From what she was saying, Holmes understood only that she was talking
about some pizza.
"Ok, madame can you calm down for a moment, please? Who I’m speaking to?"
"I’m Isabella Smith sir. I need your help! You must help me! My pizza, my money..."
"Where do you live and when can we meet? " Sherlock asked.
"I live on Oxford Street 5. We can meet right now!''
I have all the time in the world.
"I’m sorry Ms Smith, but we can’t meet today, it’s already 9 p.m. How about meeting tomorrow at 10a.m? I would come to your house" he responded.
"That would be even better! Thank you sir!"
"One more thing Ms Isabell, please don’t touch
the rest of pizza."
"Of course, no problem. One more time thank you sir. Good night."
"Good night."
Holmes put down his phone. “The riddle of pizza. That can be interesting” he thought. He finished the newspaper and went to bed.
"Where do you live and when can we meet? " Sherlock asked.
"I live on Oxford Street 5. We can meet right now!''
I have all the time in the world.
"I’m sorry Ms Smith, but we can’t meet today, it’s already 9 p.m. How about meeting tomorrow at 10a.m? I would come to your house" he responded.
"That would be even better! Thank you sir!"
"One more thing Ms Isabell, please don’t touch
the rest of pizza."
"Of course, no problem. One more time thank you sir. Good night."
"Good night."
Holmes put down his phone. “The riddle of pizza. That can be interesting” he thought. He finished the newspaper and went to bed.
Soon he was knocking on Ms Smith door. She
opened it really quickly. Holmes suddenly
thought that she is really upset about what
happened, because she looked like she was not
sleeping in the night. After few minutes they
were sitting in her armchairs, with tea in their
hands and talking. And they talked for a really
long time. From this conversation Sherlock
found out that yesterday Ms Isabella ordered
pizza for the first
time, from a new pizzeria. Everything was fine,
until she found out that there was one slice missing. She called
the pizzeria at once, but they told her that the pizza was full and they are not going to give her the
money back. When she didn’t know what
to do she called Sherlock.
opened it really quickly. Holmes suddenly
thought that she is really upset about what
happened, because she looked like she was not
sleeping in the night. After few minutes they
were sitting in her armchairs, with tea in their
hands and talking. And they talked for a really
long time. From this conversation Sherlock
found out that yesterday Ms Isabella ordered
pizza for the first
time, from a new pizzeria. Everything was fine,
until she found out that there was one slice missing. She called
the pizzeria at once, but they told her that the pizza was full and they are not going to give her the
money back. When she didn’t know what
to do she called Sherlock.
After 20 minutes he was at the pizzeria.
''Welcome to Pizzeria Roma, what table would
you like?'' said
the waiter, while he was cleaning some tables.
"I’m not here to eat,
I’m here to investigate!"
"Can you show me who made this pizza?" - Sherlock
asked and gave the recipe to the waiter.
"Yes only our chef makes those kind of pizzas,
I’ll get him in a moment" he responded.
Sherlock while waiting, was looking around at
the place, If he can see something abnormal.
"Good morning! I’m the kitchen chef here. How
did you like my pizza? Was it tasty?"
"Well I haven’t tried it yet, so I don’t know but I wanted to ask you something. Do
you make your special pizza without 1 slice?"
"What? Absolutely not! In the menu it
says its a full pizza! I would never have
done something like that! I could get
sued for doing so!"
''Welcome to Pizzeria Roma, what table would
you like?'' said
the waiter, while he was cleaning some tables.
"I’m not here to eat,
I’m here to investigate!"
"Can you show me who made this pizza?" - Sherlock
asked and gave the recipe to the waiter.
"Yes only our chef makes those kind of pizzas,
I’ll get him in a moment" he responded.
Sherlock while waiting, was looking around at
the place, If he can see something abnormal.
"Good morning! I’m the kitchen chef here. How
did you like my pizza? Was it tasty?"
"Well I haven’t tried it yet, so I don’t know but I wanted to ask you something. Do
you make your special pizza without 1 slice?"
"What? Absolutely not! In the menu it
says its a full pizza! I would never have
done something like that! I could get
sued for doing so!"