Mulder: (looking very sick): You're lucky you inherited your father's legs.
Scully: What?
Mulder: Sea legs.
Scully: It's sardine juice, half a dozen lemons, and the water from a snow globe. It's not Evian but . . .
Mulder: You know, I always thought when I got older, I'd maybe take a cruise somewhere. This isn't exactly what I had in mind . . . The service on this ship is terrible, Scully. It's not fair . . . It's not our time. We still have work to do . . .
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