Mulder: "I think the good people of Dudley may have been eating
  more than just chicken."

Scully: "All of them share one strange detail, Mulder."
Mulder: "Well they seem to have lost their heads..."

Mulder: "Someone's been playing with matches..."

***The Anasazi***

Thinker: "You BITCH! Beautiful!"

Mulder: "I'm not feeling well. I didn't sleep last night. Really not in the mood for the Three Stooges."
Frohike: "I don't think we've been followed."
Mulder: "Who would follow YOU?"

Langly: "Trained killers. School of the America's alumni."
Mulder: "You boys been defacing library books again?"

Frohike: "Weirdness..."

Mulder: "Y'know, from day one this has always been on your terms. I've gone along, been the dutiful son. So maybe this time we can cut through the Obi-Wan Kenobi bit and save me the trouble."

Thinker: "I.. I don't want you to know my real name. I.. I just don't think it's that important that you know."
Mulder: "Sounds like a line I used in a bar once."

Mulder: "Are you familiar with the 10 Commandments, Scully?"
Scully: "You want me to recite them?"
Mulder: "Just number 4, the one about obeying the Sabbath. The part where God made heaven and earth but didn't bother to tell anybody about his side projects?"

Scully: "What is this?"
Mulder: "The Holy Grail..."
Scully: "Where did you get this?"
Mulder: "Your friendly neighbourhood anarchist."

Scully: "Mulder, are you okay?"
Mulder: "Yeah, I just haven't been sleeping."
Cancer Man: "As always, we maintain plausible denial. The files are only as real as their possible authentication."

Scully: I couldn't find you at work, I was worried about you.
Mulder: "I came home. Must be running a fever. Maybe it's the threat of being burned at the stake."

F.B.I. Agent: Do you think Agent Mulder confides in you Agent Scully?
Scully: Of course, he's my partner.

Mulder: "So you can clear your conscience and your name? You've been making reports on me since the beginning, Scully, taking your *LITTLE NOTES*!!!"

Scully: Hello?
Mulder: My father's dead, Scully. They shot him and he's dead.
Scully: Mulder, where are you? Just tell me where you are.
Mulder: I'm on the vineyard.
Scully: Who shot him, Mulder?

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