The X-Files Season 6 Episode 10

Ritter: You know, Kersh warned me about you.
Scully: He did?
Ritter: Yeah - you and your partner. God knows his reputation precedes him so I guess I should have seen this coming. You muck up my case, and Kersh'll hear about it. Are we clear, Dana?
Scully: (coldly) Scully. (Cell phone rings) And we're done with this conversation. (Answering) Yeah?
Mulder: Hey, Scully, uh, how's that X-File coming? And before you tell me that it's not an X-File-
Scully: It is.
Mulder: What happened?
Scully: Alfred Fellig seems to know an awful lot about death.
Mulder: Oh, yeah? Well, that's not surprising, given that he's reached the ripe old age of 149.
Scully: Excuse me?

Criminal: Look, that gun ain't mine, Red!
Scully: Yeah. (Slaps guy lightly on cheek to shut him up)

Fellig: Am I under arrest. Again?
Scully: Are you a murderer?

Mulder: But you still think Fellig's a murderer, huh?
Scully: I don't know what to think. He's, uh... unusual.
Mulder: As in he plugs up like a cork when you stab him?
Scully: Mulder, where are you getting this stuff?!
Mulder: Well, young man Ritter has been sending progress reports to Kersh. My computer may have inadvertently intercepted a few of those. He's got nice things to say about you, though.... mostly. Why don't you let me do a little background check on Fellig for you?
Scully: Mulder.
Mulder: Come on. It's, you know, it's what I do now. I'm getting good at it.

(On the phone)
Scully: Scully.
Mulder: (Weird voice with slight accent) Hi. My name is Fox Mulder. We used to sit next to each other at the FBI?
(Scully smiles. Mulder resumes normal voice)
Mulder: How's your X-File coming?
Scully: Mulder, it's not- ... We haven't made much headway. We arrested Alfred Fellig and just released him.
Mulder: You can't hold him? What about the stabbing?
Scully: How did you know about that?
Mulder: Ahhh told you, I'm nosy.

Scully: Peyton Ritter, this is Fox Mulder.
Ritter: Pleasure to meet you, Fox.
Mulder: (Gives Ritter a quick once-over) Pleasure to meet you. Peyton.
(Scully and Ritter walk out, leaving Mulder looking forlorn)

Mulder: (Sad face) So they're splitting us up, huh?
Scully: No. This is a one-time thing.
Mulder: Who told you that? Obviously, if you do a good job, they're not going to stick you back here.
(Scully doesn't answer. She looks up and sees Ritter approaching, walks up to Mulder's computer and closes the file)
Mulder: .. Right?

Scully: Mulder..
Mulder: (Looking at pictures on the computer that look a lot like the pictures Scully has in her folder) Mm.
Scully: What are you doing?
Mulder: Being nosy. Eating my heart out. They're sending you on an X-File.
Scully: It's not an X-File.
Mulder: That's not what I'm reading. I'm thinking murder by telekinesis, I'm thinking maybe a shamanistic death touch, I'm thinking about the Muslim superstition that to photograph someone is to steal their soul.
Scully: Thank you. All very helpful.

(Conducting background checks. Mulder puts a hand over his phone)
Mulder: Hey Scully, maybe if we get really lucky, next time they'll let us clean toilet bowls.
Scully: You ready to quit?
Mulder: No. That would make way too many people way too happy.
(Scully's phone rings, she says "I'll be right there," hangs up and stands.)
Scully: I've been called into Kersh's office. (Mulder moves as if to get up) Just me.
Mulder: Just you? (Watches Scully walk away) Don't forget your toilet brush!! (Into the phone receiver) No. No, ma'am, not you.