Текст песни Special Agent Dale Cooper - 11:00 PM

Diane, 11 P.M. Leaving One Eyed Jacks. Jacques Renault is hooked and will be reeled in by Sheriff Truman and his men as soon as we get him back stateside. The truth of what happened that night at Jacques cabin is as ugly as one could imagine. The broken chip, the bird, all of it.

There’s a feeling of death in the air, Diane. I can’t explain it, but it’s as tangible as the air I’m breathing. Maybe it’s the evil that Harry talked about. Something is dark and primitive in these ancient woods. I’d like to be stretched out in front of a warm fire somewhere. No such luck.