Twin Peaks: Fire Walk With Me
- R
- Year:
- 1992
- 135 min
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out in Fargo, North Dakota!
Gene, come over here
and help out.
I'll get the phone.
Chet, I'm calling you
from Portland, Oregon!
It's Regional
calling from Portland, Oregon!
OK, Gordon.
Oregon!
I've got a girl
that's been murdered!
Seventeen years old!
Named Teresa Banks!
Chet,
I've got a surprise for you!
Something interesting
I would like to show you!
Arrangements are being made...
and I will meet you at
OK, Gordon.
Chet! Good to see you.
Chet, give Sam Stanley
the glad hand.
He's come over from Spokane!
It's a pleasure.
Sam's the man who cracked
the Whitman case!
Congratulations.
Chet, your surprise!
Her name is Lil!
She's my mother's sister's girl.
Federal.
Good luck, Chet!
Sam, you stick with Chet!
He's got his own m.o.!
Modus operandi!
in the Philadelphia offices!
I'm flying out today!
That really was something
with the dancing girl.
What exactly did that mean?
I'll explain it to you.
Remember Lil's
wearing a sour face.
What do you mean?
Her face had a sour look on it.
We're going to have problems
with the local authorities.
They're not going to be
receptive to the FBI.
Both eyes blinking
The eye is the local authority.
Sheriff and a deputy
would be my guess.
You notice she had
one hand in her pocket...
which means
they're hiding something.
And the other hand
made into a fist...
which means
they'll be belligerent.
Lil was walking in place...
which means there's
a lot of legwork involved.
Cole said Lil was
his mother's sister's girl.
Now, what's missing
in that sentence?
The uncle. Not Cole's uncle...
but probably the sheriff's
uncle is in federal prison.
Let me ask you something.
Did you notice
anything about the dress?
The dress was altered
to fit her.
Gordon said you were good.
Tailored dress
is our code for drugs.
Notice what was pinned to it?
A blue rose?
Good. But I can't
tell you about that.
You can't?
No, I can't.
Good afternoon.
Federal Bureau of Investigation.
Special Agent Chet Desmond.
I'd like to see
Sheriff Cable, please.
Why don't you have a seat
over there with your partner?
Make yourself at home
because it'll be a while.
Why don't you have some coffee?
Go ahead.
It was fresh about two days ago.
I've had enough
of the waiting room now.
Is that so?
Don't move.
How the hell
did you get in here?
Federal Bureau of Investigation.
Special Agent Chet Desmond.
I'm here to investigate
Well, little fella...
we don't need
I don't like you people sniffing
around my neck of the woods.
I think I said, "So what?"
It's all right, Deputy.
Sheriff Cable
can handle it from here.
Cliff.
Your behavior is not funny.
It's wasting the time
of the federal government.
You're lucky
I'm not wasting you.
Well, little fella,
let me put it this way.
The operative word here
would be "federal."
I'm ordering you to release
all pertinent information...
concerning Teresa Banks,
both while living and deceased.
Your basic kill.
Banks was a drifter,
and nobody knew her.
Where's the body?
It's out in back in our morgue.
It's 4:
30. We close at 5:00.We have our own clock.
We'll lock up.
Agent Desmond,
furniture included,
is worth $27,000.
Teresa Banks.
She lived at the Fat Trout
Trailer Park for a month.
We'll check that.
Worked as a waitress
at Hap's Diner.
Worked the night shift.
Good place for dinner
when we're through here.
No one came to claim the body.
No known next of kin.
Crushed skull.
Probable cause... repeated blows
to the back of the head...
by a blunt,
obtuse-angled object.
Personal effects include
a watch, undergarment...
pink waitress uniform.
The ring's missing.
Seems to be
an interesting contusion...
under the ring finger
of the left hand.
Accidental?
Agent Desmond, could you hold
the finger for me, please?
There's something in there.
What is it?
It's a piece of white paper...
with the letter "T"
imprinted on it.
Come here. Take a look.
Agent Desmond,
it's 3:
30 in the morning.Where are we going to sleep?
We're not.
We're going to get some food.
Irene out there.
Now, Irene is her name,
and it is night.
Don't go any further with it.
There's nothing good about it.
Thank you, Jack.
How's it going
with that goddamn lamp?
Federal Bureau of Investigation.
Special Agent Chet Desmond.
I'd like to ask a few questions
about Teresa Banks.
Jack said you knew her.
How well?
She only worked here a month.
Nice girl.
Never seemed
to get here on time, though.
You ask me,
she had a little problem with...
Did you ever see
Teresa Banks take cocaine?
Do you ever take cocaine, Irene?
No, I do not.
I never took cocaine
or any other drug.
I don't take drugs.
Nicotine's a drug.
Caffeine's a drug.
Who's the towhead?
Those drugs are legal.
He's with me.
Anything
you'd like to tell us...
about Teresa Banks
that might help us out?
I've been thinking about that.
You ask me...
her death was what you'd call...
a freak accident.
Thanks.
little girl that got murdered?
You got something to tell us?
I know sh*t from shinola.
Agent Desmond, do you think
What time is it, Stanley?
It's late, Sam.
Hey, I'm sorry.
It's early. It's really early.
You know,
but once,
just before her time...
Teresa's arm
went completely dead.
What do you mean?
Her left arm... it was numb.
She said she couldn't use it.
Probably those drugs
she was taking.
I just thought
I ought to tell you.
Thanks.
little girl that got murdered?
I doubt it was a drug problem.
It was probably a nerve problem.
for injuries...
but I'd have to take
the body back to Portland...
to do some real nerve work.
I think that's a good idea, Sam.
We'd like to order
some food, please.
You want to hear
about our specials?
We don't have any.
What? What is it?
Nine.
Can't you read?
It's really late.
We're really early.
Damn, this better be important.
Federal Bureau of Investigation.
Special Agent Chet Desmond,
Agent Sam Stanley.
Sorry to disturb you...
but we need to see
Teresa Banks' trailer, please.
Sh*t.
That goddamn trailer
is more popular...
than Uncle's Day
in a whorehouse.
You see what I mean?
It just means more sh*t
I got to do now.
Damn it!
Everything's exactly
like she left it.
Haven't touched a goddamn thing!
God!
Take a look at this.
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