(Both Mulder and Scully take out a latex glove. Scully gives a withering look to Mulder, who rolls his eyes and puts the glove back in his pocket.)
Mulder: Go ahead.
Scully: No, you go ahead.
Mulder: No, no, no. Be my guest. I know how much you like snapping on the latex.
(Scully snaps on her latex glove with special emphasis.)