Lucy Kazdan: He's bent on taking the Doctor with him to an alien abduction site, only he can't quite remember where the site is so he stopped at a travel agency.
Mulder: Duane?
Duane Barry: Yeah?
Mulder: This is Special Agent Fox Mulder. Look I want to try to help you.
Duane: Yeah? Well . . . we're just sitting here, waiting for, uh . . . travel plans.
Mulder: The point being that the bureau wants to minimize its embarrassment, isn't that it? That we can police our own.
Kazdan: They would like it done as neatly and cleanly as possible.
Mulder: Well, you're off to a hell of a start.
Krycek: Is there anything I can do?
Kazdan: Yeah, what's your name again?
Krycek: Krycek.
Kazdan: Krycek, have you got your notepad? (He goes to take it out of his inside coat pocket.) Grande, two percent cappuccino with vanilla. Agent Rich? (Rich waves it off. She walks away and Krycek shoves the notepad
back into his pocket, smiling a little.)
Duane: Sometimes it hurts
real bad, and uh . . . you just want to die, you know? You know
what it's like, sir? It's like living with a gun to your head and never knowing when it's going to go off.
Mulder: You can let the others go, Duane. Let the others go and take me.
Duane: Oh . . . they heard you talking like that, they're going to have your ass.
(laughs)
Mulder: I don't care about that, Duane.
Duane: No. I wouldn't do that to you. Besides, Doc and I got an appointment. Ain't that right, Doc?
Krycek: Calm down, Scully.
Scully: Don't tell me to calm down, I'm not going to calm down until I can talk to someone who will listen to what I'm saying!
Scully: You okay, Mulder?
Mulder: Yeah.
Scully: Whatever you're feeling . . . you did the right thing.
Mulder: It's just that, uh . . . I believed him.
Scully: Sometimes when you want to believe so badly, you end up . . . looking too hard.
Kazdan: Yeah, well . . . as it turned out, whatever your impression of the way it was handled, I didn't get to thank you for going out there and putting it on the line. (Mulder smiles, laughing a little.) What?
Mulder: I don't know, I guess I thought maybe you called me down here to chew me out. (She laughs a little.)
Scully: Mulder, it's me. I just had something incredibly strange happen. This piece of metal that they took out of Duane Barry, it has some kind of code on it. I ran it through a scanner and some kind of serial number came up. What the hell is this thing, Mulder? It's almost as if . . . it's almost as if somebody was using it to catalog him . . . (There is a bump outside and some rustling. Lightning shines through the window. She walks over, carrying the phone and raises the blinds. Duane Barry peers through at her. She gasps. Cut to Mulder's apartment, where the machine picks up sounds of Scully screaming and glass breaking.)
Duane: Come on, lady . . .
Scully: Mulder! I need your help! Mulder! Mulder!
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