Mulder: His partner, Gerald Boyd, was D.O.A. at Mercy General. Tried to catch a 9mm slug in his teeth.
(In the Metro Diner)
Scully: What would they be doing here?
Mulder: Maybe it was for the pie.
Mulder: When you talk about Donald Gelman, you want to kill the brains, not the body.
(Mulder's snuck out with Gelman's computer)
Scully: Mulder! That's evidence!
Mulder: Gee, I hope so.
Frohike: Back then they were just . . . inspired nerds.
Frohike: Gelman built this?
Mulder: That's maybe what got him killed.
Langly: Heavy casualty.
Frohike: A brother goes down.
Mulder: Frohike says this place is really proud of its accurate tracking.
Scully: If not in their computer security.
(Hearing loud music from inside Esther's container)
Mulder: Sounds like somebody's home.
(The Lone Gunmen are ogling Esther)
Esther: Are these the brain donors that nearly got us incinerated?
Mulder: Don't let their looks fool you.
Frohike: She is SO hot!
Esther: Are you gonna take off these cuffs or do I have to do this with my tongue?
Mulder: You don't want to take a vote.
Scully: Why didn't it just zap him too?
Esther: Its creator? No, it needed to impress Donald. Particle beam would have been overkill.
Scully: Unlike a dozen crack dealers?
Esther: No, you see, that's its sense of humor!
Mulder: OK, all right, but if you load the kill switch, what's to stop it from playing another funny joke on us?
Scully: Oh, right . . . Death From Above.
(Gunmen giving her the eye)
Esther: Geez, you guys know anyone that works for the government?
(In his virtual hallucination)
Mulder: Call my doctor! Doctor Scully!
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