He's here. I hear him.
Scully: (confidently) It wasn't Mulder.
Doggett: That's the one thing I'm sure of.
Scully: It may have looked like Mulder, but it wasn't Mulder.
Skinner: If it's true or possible, what you're saying -- that there's someone like this out there, this bounty hunter -- he could just become anyone. You, me, any damn one of us.
Scully: I think that it is true. And possible. And wherever Mulder is right now . . . he better damn well be smiling.
Gibson Praise: I know they took the man you work with . . . Mulder. And now, they've come to take me.
Scully: I'm not going to let anything bad happen to you.
Gibson: You said that to me once before.
Skinner: I don't like pointing guns at pregnant women any more than I like them pointing guns at me.
Skinner: You told me Mulder wouldn't allow it. Wouldn't let me ruin my career over this. Over him. But what about you, Scully? I mean, my god, you've got even more at stake.
Scully: I-I can't take the chance that I'm never going to see him again.
Skinner: Mulder could just come walking out of the dark-- we don't know.
Scully: Look . . . we've got one last chance here waiting for us out there in the desert -- Gibson Praise. It may just be who gets to him first.
Skinner: Get in the car. I'll drive.
Scully: Gibson. What are you doing out here? Why didn't you answer me, huh?
Gibson: (weakly)
Scully: What are you talking about?
Gibson: Mulder. He's somewhere out there.
Scully: He's got a really bad fever. I think his leg might be infected.
Skinner: All right, we got to get you to the hospital, okay, buddy?
Gibson: (to Scully) You're so close now.
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