Scully: The map says turn right at the intersection. Mulder: The detective who contacted me told me to turn left. Scully: At the intersection? Mulder: At the stop light. Scully: This isn't a stop light, it's a stop sign. Mulder: Well, I'm sure she meant a stop sign. Scully: Turn right. Scully: Where's she going? Mulder: You don't suppose she's a virgin do you? Scully: I doubt she's even a blonde! (After coffin bursts into flame.) Mulder: Maybe we're just imagining that. Mulder: If it's no bother, if it's not too big a deal maybe you could get me a few photographs of that thing which bears absolutely no resemblance to an horned beast. Scully: Sure, fine, whatever. Mulder: Personally I like to keep a more open mind. Zirinka: Well we're heading into a rare planetary alignment where Mercury, Mars and Uranus are extreme influences. Mulder: On What? Zirinka: Office hours are 9 to 5. All major credit cards accepted. Scully: We have differing opinions but I didn't expect you to ditch me. Mulder: I didn't ditch you. Scully: Fine, whatever. Mulder: Go ahead. Scully: No. You go ahead. Mulder: No. Be my guest. I know how much you like snapping on the latex. Mulder: This may not be any time to mention it but someone is wearing my favorite perfume. Scully: Can I have a word with you? (Mulder sniffing Scully.) Scully: What are you doing? Mulder: Must be Detective White. (Mulder sniffing Det White.) Det. White: What are you doing? Mulder: Nothing. Mulder: Let me drive. Scully: I'm driving. Mulder: Scully, it's not what you think. Scully: I didn't see anything anyway. Mulder: Will you let me drive? Scully: I'm driving. (Now mad) Why do you always have to drive? Because you're the guy? Because you're the big, macho man? Mulder: No, I was just never sure your little feet would reach the pedals. (Slams door). (Mulder, determined to drive, goes to other car and gets in) Mulder: (Mockingly) I'm a macho man... Zirinka: I'm just waiting for authorization. (on Credit card) Mulder: I'm a Federal Agent! Zirinka: Last I heard, the Federal Government couldn't pay it's bills. Scully: What in hell's going on here? Mulder: Something cosmic! Mulder: You just ran a stop sign back there, Scully. Scully: Shut up Mulder! Mulder: Sure, fine, whatever.
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