Scully: Did the medical examiner establish a cause of death?
Horton: Guy blew an artery. Must have been some roll in the hay.
Mulder: Each body showed the
presence of huge amounts of pheromones.
Scully: The chemicals animals secrete? You mean, sexual attractants?
Mulder: Radar love.
Mulder: Hold on to your hat, Scully, 'cause you're gonna love this.
Scully: So what is our profile of the killer? 'Indeterminate height, weight, sex; unarmed, but extremely attractive'?
Mulder: It gets weirder.
Mulder: The Kindred are known for their handmade stoneware pottery. They mine the clay themselves in the local hills.
Scully: What's so weird about that?
Mulder: The white clay in those hills is particular to that region. It's also the same substance I scraped out of the scratches on thelatest victim's sides.
Scully: Well, wait a minute. Aren't these people famous for their abstinence and their pure Christian ways?
Mulder: Yes, but it looks as if one of them may have forgotten to clean under his fingernails.
(Mulder in his best hick voice.)
Mulder: You need anything from the *feed store*.
(Scully is suspicious about the Kindred compound.)
Scully: There's something up there, Mulder.
Mulder: I've been saying that for years.
(Mulder and Scully park the car as the road becomes very rough.)
Mulder: Oh, for a 4-wheel drive.
Mulder: Now, this . . . that's . . . west.
Scully: What does the map say?
Mulder: (crumpling up the map, drop kicking it, and Scully catches it) That we should be there already.
Mulder: The Addams' family finds religion.
Scully: Take me back to the 20th century.
Scully: What are you doing?
Mulder: I'm going to go back for a little look-see.
(Back at the Kindred property, the main house is dark.)
Mulder: Maybe they went to the movies.
Mulder: What the hell were you doing back there?
Scully: I don't know.
Mulder: You *don't know*?
Mulder: How 'ya feeling?
Scully: Better. A little embarrassed, actually.
Mulder: Why? You don't remember anything.
Mulder: I know what I saw, Scully. And I saw you about to do the wild thing with some stranger.
Michael: Hustling in the club scene used to be so simple. (to Mulder) That's off the record.
Mulder: Scout's honor.
Scully: We can't rule out the possibility that the person we're looking for was a transvestite.
Mulder: I think Don Juan in there knows the difference between the male and the female of the species.
Agent: We found something in the hayfield.
(Mulder and Scully walk through a hayfield.)
Scully: I don't understand. How can they just disappear? They have no means of transportation.
(They come to a large crop circle in the field.)
Mulder: No earthly means of transportation.
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