Andy Dufresne: Red. If you ever get out of here, do me a favor. 

Red: Sure, Andy. Anything. 

Andy Dufresne: There's a big hayfield up near Buxton. You know where Buxton is? 

Red: Well, there's... there's a lot of hayfields up there. 

Andy Dufresne: One in particular. It's got a long rock wall with a big oak tree at the north end. It's like something out of a Robert Frost poem. It's where I asked my wife to marry me. We went there for a picnic and made love under that oak and I asked and she said yes. Promise me, Red. If you ever get out... find that spot. At the base of that wall, you'll find a rock that has no earthly business in a Maine hayfield. Piece of black, volcanic glass. There's something buried under it I want you to have. 

Red: What, Andy? What's buried under there? 

Andy Dufresne: [turns to walk away] You'll have to pry it up... to see.