An Invitation to Dance

I need to see some ID

Arriving at the dance hall, the agents notice a series of pod-like structures lining the walkway to the main entrance. The closest pod to the dance hall opens to reveal a bouncer. Granted, he isn't your average bouncer (in fact, Scully could swear he has something gestating in his stomach) but their ID is still required to get inside.

As Mulder proffers his driver's license to the partially transparent bouncer, Scully is startled to see the adjacent pod spring open and her clone emerge. The only apparent difference she can see is that the new Scully is more casually dressed. Not interested in an introspective heart-to-heart with herself, Scully opts for avoidance and joins Mulder inside the club.

Holy clone, Mulder!

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