Twin Peaks: Fire Walk With Me Page #2

She's got the ring on.

I'm gonna make myself a cup

of Good Morning, America.

Y'all want some?

Please.

Here you go, boys.

Good Morning, America.

Thank you.

No kidding, man.

This stuff's got the sting

of the forty-eight-hour blend.

Right. It's the best

goddamn coffee...

you're going to get anywhere.

We sure do need

a good wake-me-up, don't we?

Yeah, we do, Sam.

Did you know Teresa Banks?

See, I've already gone places.

I just want to stay where I am.

What the hell's

that thing doing out there?

You're not taking

that body anywhere.

We're taking the body

back to Portland.

There's not a thing

you can do about it.

Teresa Banks had a ring.

Any idea what happened to it?

We got a phone here.

It's got a little ring.

Take that van back

to Portland, Stanley.

I'm going to take one more look

at the trailer park.

Agent Desmond, one thing

has been troubling me...

the blue rose.

You're going to the trailer park

for the blue rose.

That's Deputy Cliff's trailer

right there.

That's his truck, too.

Teresa Banks' trailer

is over here.

Right where we left it.

Where's my goddamn hot water?

See what I mean?

I'll be in my trailer.

Hot water, Carl.

I'm going to get you

some Valium, Margaret.

Gordon, it's 10:
10 a.m.

On February 16th.

I was worried because

of the dream I told you about.

Phillip, is that you?

Cooper, meet the long-lost

Phillip Jeffries!

You may have heard of him

from the academy!

Now, I'm not going

to talk about Judy.

In fact, we're not going

to talk about Judy at all.

We'll keep her out of it.

I know, Coop!

Who do you think this is there?

Suffered some bumps

on the old noggin, Phil?

What the hell

did he say there, Albert?

That's

Special Agent Dale Cooper!

For God's sakes, Jeffries,

where the hell have you been?

You've been gone

damn near two years!

I sure as hell

want to tell you everything.

Believe me, I follow.

It was a dream.

We live inside a dream.

It was above

a convenience store.

Listen, all. Listen carefully.

I've been to one

of their meetings.

Elga, baby, damn, no!

I found something!

And then there they were.

He's gone!

Albert, call the front desk!

I've got the front desk now.

He was never here.

News from Deer Meadow.

Agent Chester Desmond

has disappeared.

Gordon, what's going on?

He was here.

But where did he go?

And where is Chester Desmond?

That's her trailer over there.

Never touched a goddamn thing.

Agent Chet Desmond

come by a second time...

and asked to see Deputy Cliff's

trailer over here...

which I showed him.

I went back to my trailer...

and after that,

never saw him again.

Thank you, Carl.

Sorry to wake you.

All right.

Was having a bad dream anyway.

That's not the way out

to Deputy Cliff's trailer.

I'm not going

to Deputy Cliff's trailer.

Where the hell are you going?

I'm going over here.

What's over there?

God damn,

these people are confusing.

What are you looking for?

What was here, Mr. Rodd?

A trailer.

What the hell do you think?

Can you tell me

whose trailer it was...

and who stayed in it?

An old woman and her grandson.

Can you tell me

what their names were?

was the name of the people...

that rented this space before.

Is that Agent Desmond's vehicle?

Yep. Sure is.

Diane, it's 4:
20 p.m.

I'm standing at Wind River

near the location...

where the body

of Teresa Banks was found.

Diane, this case

gives me a strange feeling.

Not only has Special Agent

Chester Desmond disappeared...

but this is one of Cole's

blue rose cases.

The clues found by

Special Agent Desmond...

and Agent Stanley

have led to dead ends.

The letter extracted

from beneath the fingernail...

gives me the feeling

the killer will strike again.

But like the song goes...

"Who knows where or when?"

Donna!

Just a minute, Laura.

Yeah, Mike, you're the real man.

That's right. Mike is the man.

Mike is the man.

Laura Palmer, see you later.

See you in a sec.

Hey, baby.

Just kiss me.

It does matter.

We're in love.

James, you don't know what

you're talking about.

Quit trying to hold on so tight.

I'm gone.

Long gone...

like a turkey in the corn.

You're not a turkey.

A turkey's one of

the dumbest birds on earth.

Gobble, gobble, gobble.

Don't ever leave.

Laura, don't ever leave.

I'll never leave you.

Where were you

for the last hour?

I been looking all over for you.

I was standing

right behind you...

but you're too dumb

to turn around.

If he turned around,

he might get dizzy.

Where were you?

I'm not kidding around!

Who were you with?

Get lost, Bobby!

You'll be calling soon,

and maybe I won't be around.

Come on, Bobby.

Come on. Just a little one?

Love you, baby.

Are you going

to see James tonight?

Why are you so interested in

who I'm going to see at night?

Nighttime is my time.

You're tellin' me.

Only because you won't

let me in on any of it.

You're not going

to see Bobby, are you?

Maybe.

My God, Laura.

Why not?

Because Bobby is a loser.

You said so yourself.

He's a goon.

James is the one.

He loves you

with that everlasting love.

True love.

Yes, James is very sweet.

Why don't you get out

your violin, Donna?

Sweet?

God, he's gorgeous.

Yes, James is very sweet...

and very gorgeous.

I wonder if Mike

could ever write a poem.

Do you think that if you were

falling in space...

that you would

slow down after a while...

or go faster and faster?

Faster and faster.

And for a long time,

you wouldn't feel anything.

And then you'd burst into fire.

Forever.

And the angels

wouldn't help you...

because they've all gone away.

Mom?

My secret diary...

there are pages missing.

Who would do that?

Bob.

But Bob is not real.

There are pages torn out!

That is real, Harold!

Well, maybe...

Bob is real!

He's been having me

since I was twelve.

And the diary

was hidden too well.

There is no other person

who could've known where it was.

He comes in through

my window at night.

He's real.

He's getting to know me now.

He speaks to me.

What does Bob say?

He says he wants to be me

or he'll kill me.

What? Please, what?

Fire...

walk...

with... me.

Me!

The trees.

You have to hide the diary,

Harold.

You made me write it all down.

He doesn't know about you.

You'll be safe.

I'm sorry.

What?

I don't know

when I can come back.

Maybe never.

I want to taste...

through your mouth.

Lately I've been filled

with the knowledge...

that the killer

will strike again.

But because

it's just a feeling...

I am powerless to stop it.

One more thing, Albert.

When the next murder happens...

you will help me solve it.

Let's test it for the record.

Will the next victim

be a man or a woman?

A woman.

All right.

What color hair will she have?

Blond.

Tell me

some other things about her.

She's in high school.

She is sexually active.

She's using drugs.

She's crying out for help.

Damn, Cooper,

that really narrows it down.

You're talking

half the girls in America!

What's she doing right now?

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