Mulder: This may not be the time to mention it, but someone is wearing my favorite perfume.
Scully: Can I have a word with you?
Scully: This has gone on far enough.
Scully: I am not going to be humiliated by you, in front of you, or by having to bring a teenage girl in, on her birthday of all days, to identify the bones of her dead dog, Mr. Tippy. I see no reason to pursue this case any further.
(Mulder only half-listens, instead he is sniffing the air around Scully)
Scully: Not only that, I find your conduct and comportment in this investigation not just alarming but highly objectionable. What are you doing?!
Mulder: Must be Detective White.
Scully: If that's the reason we're sticking around, that's your business.
(Scully storms off, Mulder follows, laughing)
Mulder: What?! What are you talking about?