Philip (Michael) Gerrard, shoe salesman to the stars, takes a few faltering steps into the room. "There are--people," he says, unsure.
Sarah Palmer enters, backwards, carrying Dale Cooper's feet. "People?" She turns... and drops the FBI agent's legs. "LELAND!" she screams. "LAURA!"
"Laura?!" Ben Horne's voice comes from beyond the curtains--which slip closed before he does more than glimpse what lies beyond, as he staggers back, suddenly carrying to totality of Dale Cooper's dead weight.
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Date: 2007-02-02 04:52 am (UTC)A one-armed man.
Philip (Michael) Gerrard, shoe salesman to the stars, takes a few faltering steps into the room. "There are--people," he says, unsure.
Sarah Palmer enters, backwards, carrying Dale Cooper's feet. "People?" She turns... and drops the FBI agent's legs. "LELAND!" she screams. "LAURA!"
"Laura?!" Ben Horne's voice comes from beyond the curtains--which slip closed before he does more than glimpse what lies beyond, as he staggers back, suddenly carrying to totality of Dale Cooper's dead weight.