The Hard-boiled Truth...

On the horn to Scully

I picked up the horn and called Scully. "I got the lowdown on our boy from a couple of stool pigeons. We got this mug now, Scully. He's going down this time. I'm not playing a sap for this bum any longer, I tell ya."

"Shut your trap, Mulder! With you spending all your time jawing, the perp's gonna get wise and fade. Get your crate over here and we'll brace this palooka. In no time he'll be in the cooler and gettin' a fitting for a Chicago overcoat."

Close your head, Mulder!

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