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Jose: I'm familiar with Detective Manners's 'colorful'
phraseology.
Mulder: You still going to hold the boy?"
Detective Manners: You bet your blankity-blank bleep I am!
Mulder: The victim seems to confirm his alibi.
Detective Manners: The hell she did! Those kid's stories
couldn't be more bleepin' different.
"The X-Files: Jose Chung's from Outer Space"
Mulder: You thinking about Pendrell?
Scully: I realized I didn't even know his first name. -
Actually, I was thinking about, uh... this gift that
you gave me for my birthday. You never got to tell me
why you gave it to me or what it means. But I think I
know. I think that you appreciate that there are
extraordinary men and women; extraordinary moments when
history leaps forward on the backs of these
individuals. What can be imagined, can be achieved.
You must dare to dream,
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