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Well, Harry, I think we lost them. Man, smell those trees. Smell those Douglas firs. I think I hear them. - What's down there?
- An old logging road. The only access is five miles back
at the Packard Mill. And I told Doc Hayward
his daughter was okay. My fault, Harry, not yours. - Thanks, Joey.
- No problem, James
- An old logging road. The only access is five miles back
at the Packard Mill. And I told Doc Hayward
his daughter was okay. My fault, Harry, not yours. - Thanks, Joey.
- No problem, James
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Well, Harry, I think we lost them.
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Man, smell those trees.
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Smell those Douglas firs.
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I think I hear them.
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- What's down there?
- An old logging road.
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The only access is five miles back
at the Packard Mill.
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And I told Doc Hayward
his daughter was okay.
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My fault, Harry, not yours.
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- Thanks, Joey.
- No problem, James.
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Movie Summary
An idiosyncratic FBI agent investigates the murder of a young woman in the even more idiosyncratic town of Twin Peaks.