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Scully: (as Mulder is pointing the TV bunny-ears at her
forehead) You still planning on making a home here?
Mulder: Nah. Not if I can't get the Knicks game.
Scully: Well, as long as the brutal infanticide doesn't weigh
into your decision...G'night Mulder.
Mulder: G'night MOM...
"The X-Files: Home"
(Mulder's opening monologue)
Mulder: We wanted to listen... I wanted to believe, but the
tools had been taken away. The X-Files had been shut
down. They closed our eyes. Our voices have been
silenced. Our ears now deaf to the realms of extreme
possibilities.
"The X-Files: Little Green Men"
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