(no subject)
On the other side of the door, there's whistling that gets louder and louder --
(somewhere, beyond the sea)
-- until the front door opens.
"Oh."
Cooper's got his jacket slung over his shoulder and his sleeves rolled up -- it's hot today in Twin Peaks, surprisingly so.
Pursuant to that, he tilts his head, and then heads over to the bar. "I realize it's been a while," he says cheerfully to an inanimate object (but what a shiny, maple-y inanimate object she is!), "but if you could see your way to passing along a nice slice of cherry pie with two scoops of vanilla ice cream on the side, not touching, and a fork -- no, a spoon -- and maybe a nice, ice-cold glass of milk, measuring about twenty ounc-- "
"Thank you very much."
And now he's giving said inanimate object a big thumbs up.
FBI-style.
(somewhere, beyond the sea)
-- until the front door opens.
"Oh."
Cooper's got his jacket slung over his shoulder and his sleeves rolled up -- it's hot today in Twin Peaks, surprisingly so.
Pursuant to that, he tilts his head, and then heads over to the bar. "I realize it's been a while," he says cheerfully to an inanimate object (but what a shiny, maple-y inanimate object she is!), "but if you could see your way to passing along a nice slice of cherry pie with two scoops of vanilla ice cream on the side, not touching, and a fork -- no, a spoon -- and maybe a nice, ice-cold glass of milk, measuring about twenty ounc-- "
"Thank you very much."
And now he's giving said inanimate object a big thumbs up.
FBI-style.