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Two books...
When youleast expect it...
We have to dance, Sarah.
We have to dance...
For Laura.
Leland!
Leland!
Give it to me!
Harry?
It's Cooper.
Meet me for breakfast, 7:00 am, the hotel lobby.
I know who killed Laura Palmer.
Diane, 7:15 am.
I'll be heading for the Sheriff's after breakfast.
From there we'll be going on to Laura Palmer's funeral.
Good morning, Colonel Cooper.
Just Agent, Audrey.
Special Agent.
Special Agent.
Would youcare to join me for breakfast?
- I'm in a hurry.
- For what?
Audrey, that perfume you're wearing is incredible.
- Do youreally think so?
- Yes, I do.
Please, have a seat.
And would youwrite your name down for me?
Here.
OK.
Audrey, there's something you'd like to tell me.
There is?
Youslipped this note underneath my door the night before last.
I did?
I wanted to help you.
For Laura.
Yousaid youand Laura weren't exactly friends.
We weren't friends, but I understood her better than the rest.
- What is "One-Eyed Jacks?"
- It's a place up north.
- Men go there.
- What about women?
Women...youknow, work there.
Did Laura work there?
I don't know.
Laura worked at my father's department store.
- Horne's?
- He named it after himself.
Where at Horne's department store?
At the perfume counter.
- So did Ronnette Pulaski.
- Really?
The rightward slant in your handwriting indicates a romantic nature.
A heart that yearns.
Be careful.
I do?
I'm gonna have to ask you to leave now.
Police business.
Thank youfor talking to me.
Trudy, two more coffees, please.
Harry, Lucy...
It is an absolutely beautiful morning.
Griddlecakes, melted butter, maple syrup, lightly heated, slice of ham.
Nothing beats the taste sensation when maple syrup collides with ham.
Griddlecakes, slice of ham.
Who killed Laura Palmer?
Let me tell youabout the dream I had last night.
- Tibet?
- No.
Youwere there.
Lucy, so were you.
Harry, my dream is a code waiting to be broken.
Break the code, solve the crime.
"Break the code, solve the crime."
In my dream, Sarah Palmer has a vision of her daughter's killer.
Deputy Hawk sketched his picture.
I got a phone call from a one-armed man named Mike.
- The killer's name was Bob.
- Mike and Bobby?
No, it's a different Mike and a different Bob.
They lived above a convenience store.
They had a tattoo, "Fire, walk with me".
Mike couldn't stand the killing any more, so he cut off his arm.
Bob vowed to kill again, so Mike shot him.
Do youknow where dreams come from?
- Not specifically.
- No.
Acetylcholine neurons fire high-voltage impulses into the forebrain.
These impulses become pictures, the pictures become dreams, but... no one knows why we choose these particular pictures.
So what was the end of this dream?
Suddenly, it was 25 years later.
I was old, sitting in a red room.
There was a midget in a red suit and a beautiful woman.
The midget told me that my favourite gum was coming back into style, and didn't his cousin look exactly like Laura Palmer, which she did.
- What cousin?
- The beautiful woman.
She's filled with secrets.
Sometimes her arms bend back.
Where she's from, the birds sing a pretty song and there's always music in the air.
The midget did a dance.
Laura kissed me and she whispered the name of the killer in my ear.