Twin Peaks: The Missing Pieces Page #3

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Everybody's coming. Ow!

Yeah!

No.

What a downer you are.

Heh. Hey, Tommy.

Jacques beat us here.

Hold on, I'm choking the farm fed.

Come on, let's go inside.

Woo-hoo!

Hey, Laura. How's it going?

Hey, Dennis.

Fire...

...walk...

...with me.

Fire...

...walk...

...with me.

Mm.

Teresa Banks?

What can I do for you?

Oh, Teresa.

I really like your picture.

You wanna party?

Well, that sounds like fun.

Where did you see my picture?

In Flesh World.

Okay.

Come to the Red Diamond City Motel.

I'm coming from Twin Peaks.

Okay, if you're coming

from Twin Peaks,

it's just your side

of Red Diamond City.

- Ah. You'll be there?

- I'll be here.

What room?

Room 123.

As in ready, set, go?

Right, as in ready, set, go.

Oh, baby. Heh.

Okay.

Mm.

- The guy split.

- He split?

Got the money.

Looks like it's just us girls.

Hello, Roadhouse.

Jacques. It's Teresa.

Hey, Teresa. Heh.

- How you doing, eh?

- I'm okay.

Let me ask you a question.

What does Ronette's father

look like?

Short guy, heavyset, balding.

Why? What are you up to?

And what does Laura Palmer's father

look like?

Very handsome, wavy black hair.

He's like a movie star.

Well, I got J.B.'d by this guy up your

way, and I had a thought about it,

but, uh, no,

this guy was a big guy, about 6'4",

nose broken, like he was a boxer.

Oh, well. Okay, Jacques.

Thanks a lot.

Yeah.

Hello?

Hey, handsome.

It's your little party girl.

Now, don't forget,

it's Johnny Horne's birthday today.

Don't forget.

Joey just called in.

Bernie the mule

left Canada about an hour ago.

Okay.

That means

we stop watching Jacques,

set a trap for Bernie.

He's coming in on foot.

That's right, Andy.

I guess you're saying there's an awful

lot of trails for us to cover, hmm?

No, I was thinking

what a long hike Bernie has to take.

I'll get on it.

Thank you, Andy.

I'm going out to the woods

to divvy up the product.

I want you to take this cash

and put it in your safety deposit box.

It's $10,000.

Bobby, did you kill Mike?

I'm not gonna give you this

if you don't stop f***ing around.

It's not one goddamn bit funny.

I killed someone.

I killed someone, Laura.

F***. Laxative?

Sh*t!

Sh*t, f***ing, f***!

F***! Motherfuck!

Hello?

Laura, you didn't come

to see me yesterday.

I couldn't.

It was Johnny Horne's birthday.

I promised I'd be with him.

I told you not to call me here.

Well, you know,

a little trouble with your parents, uh,

is the least of your worries,

and it's certainly something

that I'm willing to put up with.

I'm not.

Did you make me a tape?

I already made you two tapes.

Laura, you're going

to have to deal with all of this.

I'm dealing with it, doc.

Bigtime.

Maybe I'll make you

a tape tomorrow.

Good night.

Laura?

Send me a kiss.

I hate asparagus.

Sure you do. It's good for you.

Where's Dad?

Ben asked him to stay late

to help plan for the Norwegians.

If it's okay with you, I think I'm gonna

go to Bobby's and do my homework.

It's a school night.

Back by 9.

Okay.

Bye, Mom.

Bye.

"And I will give power

unto my two witnesses,

and they shall prophesy a thousand

two hundred and threescore days,

clothed in sackcloth.

These are the two olive trees

and the two candlesticks

standing before the God of Earth.

If any man will hurt them,

fire proceedeth out of their mouth..."

- Hi, Mrs. Briggs.

- Hello, Laura.

Bobby's in the basement.

- Right where he belongs, right?

- Yeah.

"And when they shall

have finished their testimony,

the beast that ascendeth

out of the bottomless pit

shall make war against them, and

shall overcome them and kill them."

- Laura?

- Yeah.

What's up, Bobby?

Bad news, kid.

It was baby laxative.

What was?

The stuff from last night.

Baby laxative?

- We can't snort baby laxative.

- Shh.

No sh*t.

I killed a guy for baby laxative.

What is the world coming to

when you kill a guy

for baby laxative?

Don't get funny on me again.

- I'm not.

- Shh.

- Bobby, I gotta get some more.

- Shh.

I mean it. I'm out.

- I'm out.

- Yeah.

Okay, okay.

I gotta get that 10,000 back too.

Sure, but I can't get it

until school is out tomorrow.

Shh.

Let's ditch this place and party.

Not tonight.

Just get me some

to hold me over until tomorrow.

Why?

Why not? Where are you going?

Where are you going?

I'm going home, Bobby.

To my bed.

To my nice warm bed.

We can... We can do it right here.

Bobby.

You don't want me.

You want the blow, don't you?

Oh.

Oh, it's okay.

Bobby's got it.

I always have enough for us.

My little round friends too.

Thanks, Bobby.

"And the angel thrust in his sickle

into the earth,

and gathered the vine of the earth

and cast it into the great winepress..."

"And the winepress

was trodden without the city..."

Night, Laura.

Bye.

"...even unto the horse bridles,

by the space of a thousand

and six hundred furlongs.

And I saw another sign in heaven,

great and marvelous,

and seven angels..."

Robert, put out the cigarette.

"And I saw as it were

a sea of glass mingled with fire,

and them that had gotten

the victory over the beast

and over his image

and over his mark

and over the number of his name,

stand on the sea of glass,

having the harps of God."

Sheriff Truman, this is Lucy.

I'm on the intercom looking for you.

Are you downstairs with Andy

in the interrogation room?

- Yes, Lucy.

- Oh.

Mrs. Packard called,

and she said she heard

what she thinks could be

a prowler outside her house.

Okay, Lucy. I better get on up there.

Andy, you stay down here

and monitor the radio.

Let me know right away

when you hear from Hawk.

It's probably raccoons.

Okay, Sheriff Truman.

And last week

I thought of the same thing.

Raccoons remind me

of my aunt who lives in Wyoming,

where they have raccoons too.

Except she couldn't get rid of hers

because she fed them albacore tuna.

I don't know why

she fed them albacore tuna.

Albacore tuna is very expensive.

Oh, Sheriff Truman!

How did you get up here?

Good night, Lucy.

Get some sleep now.

Andy, are you there?

I'm very confused.

Who am I talking to?

Andy, are you there?

Where did Andy go?

Andy.

Andy?

Go in the house.

- What happened?

- I don't know.

Sheriff Truman just brought her in

from Glastonbury Grove.

Where is the ring?

Annie?

Annie.

Where am I, and how can I leave?

My name is Annie.

I've been with Laura and Dale.

The good Dale is in the lodge

and he can't leave.

Write it in your diary.

Coop.

How's Annie?

How's Annie? How's Annie?

Coop, are you all right?

Coop? Coop, are you all right?

Cooper?

Coop?

Cooper?

I slipped and hit my head

on the mirror.

The glass broke

when my head struck it.

It struck me as funny, Harry.

Do you understand me?

It struck me as funny.

You're going right back to bed.

But I haven't brushed my teeth yet.

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