Log Lady: Dark. Laughing. The owls were flying. Many things were blocked. Laughing. Two men. Two girls. Flashlights, in the wood, pass by, over the ridge. The owls were near. The dark was pressing in on her. Quiet then. A gentle wind. Footsteps, later, one man pass by. All quiet. Screams, far away. Terrible. Terrible. One Voice..
Agent Cooper: Man or girl?
Log Lady: Girl.. Further up. Over the ridge. The Owls were silent.
Twin Peaks, afsnit 5