Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That's very sweet of you.

The strands were laced with formaldehyde. A dead animal, stuffed.

Donna, don't you worry about a thing.

If that's okay with you.

from each of you two gentlemen.

I have reason to believe that the killer is in this room.

You stay right there.

An evil that great in this beautiful world...

A Tibetan chant, perhaps.

for the death of Laura Palmer.

Robertson, son of Robert.

You might like to bring along Leland Palmer as your attorney.

asked if I could drive him here.

for this destination and its hardware is you.

And Laura dreamt about me the night before she died.

I didn't know what size to get.

The only way to tear him out from inside.

The same dream that I had.

She has a grandson and he said this to me.

I want to sign the contracts.

I'm afraid I'm gonna run into a thumbtack.

Will you sign Ghostwood and the mill over to me?

Oh, I'm joking.