Twin Peaks, Season 3

Hawk:
Margaret, what can I do for ya?

Log Lady:
Hawk. I'm dying.

Hawk:
I'm sorry, Margaret.

Log Lady:
You know about death, that it's just a change, not an end. Hawk. It's time. There's some fear, some fear in letting go. Remember what I told you. I can't say more over the phone. But you know what I mean, from our talks, when we were able to speak face to face. Watch for that one, the one I told you about, the one under the moon on Blue Pine Mountain. Hawk. My log is turning gold. The wind is moaning. I'm dying. [pause] Good night, Hawk.

Hawk:
Good night, Margaret.

[he hangs up]

Hawk:
[sadly, to himself] Goodbye, Margaret.