COLONEL CALVIN HENDERSON: You just made the worst mistake
of your life, Agent Mulder.
MULDER: I think you knocked out a filling.
COLONEL CALVIN HENDERSON: I'll see to it you that pay the price
for putting my men at risk.
MULDER: Since when does taking pictures put anyone's life at risk?
COLONEL CALVIN HENDERSON: You violated a US government
quarantine and that's a federal crime.
MULDER: That's a quarantine? Is that what you call this?
COLONEL CALVIN HENDERSON: We're trying to contain an
ecological disaster.
MULDER: That's a lot of firepower just to protect mother nature.
COLONEL CALVIN HENDERSON: I have my orders. And a license
to execute them as I see fit. I suggest you forget what you saw,
what you think you saw, for your own well being.
MULDER: You've got a downed craft in those woods, sir.
And troops carrying live rounds! We both know what's out there!
MAX FENIG: Did you see anything? Did you get close?
Me, I saw nothing.
I didn't see anything! Nada, zip. Hundred yards past
the road block they nailed me. I have no idea how they did it.
I'm telling you it's like the Roswell coverup all over again.
MULDER: What makes you so sure that something's out there?
MAX FENIG: Same thing that makes you so sure.
MULDER: I didn't order room service.
SCULLY: This isn't funny, Mulder.
SCULLY: I don't understand you, Mulder. Why you're always defying
protocol. Ignoring jurisdiction...
MULDER: Because I know what I saw, Scully. There weren't train
tracks anywhere near that site. So how could it have been a derailed
container?
SCULLY: Because it wasn't. What you saw was not a toxic spill.
But it wasn't a UFO either.
MULDER: OK. I'm all ears. What was it?
SCULLY: It was a downed Libyan jet with a nuclear warhead. Over US air space... They'd been picking
up low grade levels of radiation indicating that a plutonium
casing may have cracked. So to avoid mass panic...
MULDER: You really believe that story..?
SCULLY: That story happens to be highly classified.
MULDER: A highly classified lie.
They're searching for someone, Scully.
SCULLY: If they're searching for anyone, it's probably the pilot.
MULDER: You think they'd roll out all of this material for one Libyan
fighter jock? Besides, no human pilot walked away from
the wreckage I saw.
SCULLY: Well, maybe he ejected.
MULDER: Maybe.
SCULLY: You can't be serious!
SCULLY: My assignment is to bring you back, not to help you dig
yourself in deeper.
MULDER: "The Last Detail" starring Dana Scully...
MAX FENIG: I saw your picture in a trade magazine once. And, of
course, I read your article in Omni about the Gulf Breeze sightings.
MULDER: I published that under a pseudonym.
MAX FENIG: M.F. Luder. I know. M.F. Luder is an anagram for
F. Mulder. You really didn't think that would fool us did you?
MULDER: I didn't think anyone was really paying attention.
SCULLY: A-mazing.
MAX FENIG: Amazing? Hardly. You want to see something amazing?
Come with me.
MULDER: Enigmatic Dr. Scully.
DR. OPPENHEIM: I hate fascists.
MULDER: Excuse me?
SCULLY: Let's say those men died from radiation exposure.
Couldn't it have been from the cracked core of a nuclear warhead?
MULDER: I've read about these kinds of burns, Scully.
SCULLY: Yeah, so have I. In Hiroshima at ground zero.
MULDER: I'm talking about close encounter mortalities.
I have a stack of X-Files recording the same clinical results.
SCULLY: Mulder, I don't claim to know all the answers, but if we
don't make the OPR inquest by tomorrow morning, there may
not be any more X-Files.
MULDER: I want you to take a look at something first.
SCULLY: What?
MULDER: Max. There's an unsual incision bechind his left ear.
I've seen this incision twice before. Two women. A thousand miles
apart. No way of knowing each other. No relation. Both claim to
have been abducted by aliens.
MULDER: Do you hear that sound, Scully?
Hammer and nails. They're building a gallows in the town square.
Don't worry.
It was only a matter of time.
I'm surprised I lasted this long.
SCULLY: Good luck.
MULDER: (limping on crutches) I'll break a leg.
MULDER: You can deny all the things I've seen.
All the things I've discovered. But not for much longer.
Because too many others know what's happening out there.
And no one, no government agency has jurisdiction over the truth.
SECTION CHIEF McGRATH: You've ruined the last best chance we had, to get rid of him...
DEEP THROAT: I appreciate your frustration, but you and I both know that Mulder's work is his singular passion, posses a unique dilemma, but his occasional insubordination is in the end far less dangerous.
McGRATH: With respect sir, less dangerous than what?
DEEP THROAT: Less dangerous than having him exposed to the wrong people what he knows...what he think he knows... Always keep your friends close Mr. McGrath , but keep your enemies closer.
