Prof. Varnes: Well, the pilot became increasingly disoriented - a schizophrenic, his doctor claims - until one day he strangled his wife with an extension cord. (smiles and walks away)
Mulder: That's a nice story
Mulder: I sense a big BUT coming . . .
Scully: We dated for almost a year. He was my instructor at the academy.
Mulder: The plot thickens . . .
Scully: Anyway, just because someone forgets a birthday, doesn't mean he's possessed.
Mulder: Can you at least accept the possibility that during his near-death experience some kind of psychic transference occurred?
Scully: Can't you accept the possibility that this isn't an X-File?
Mulder: Willis?
Willis: That depends on who you ask, don't it?
Mulder: Where's Scully?
Willis: You're the FBI. You figure it out.
Mulder: Let me talk to her.
Willis: Yeah. Sure. (puts phone to Scully's ear)
Scully: Mulder?
Mulder: Dana, are you okay?
Scully: Don't --- (Willis pulls the phone away)
Mulder: Dana?
Willis: Okay. That's it. Good-bye. (hangs up)
Mulder: (threatening) You listen to me --- you lay one hand on Scully, and so help me, God ----
Greskin: Mulder says he's got something.
Daniels: What? An alien virus or new information on the Kennedy assassination?
Greskin: Hey, Mulder's all right. You should pay attention. You might learn something from the man.
Mulder: And for those of you -- who don't know already (voice unsteady) this one's important to me. So, uh, let's do it
right. Thanks.
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