Scully: Where did you get this?
Mulder: From someone like you who wants proof. Who's also willing to believe.
Agent Pendrell: Through direct electrochemical interface with the cerebral cortex.... Pretty incredible, huh?
Scully: Yeah!

Scully: "So you're saying that this is man-made."
Agent Pendrall: "What else would it be?"

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Scully: The implant.
Mr X:  It holds more than I could ever tell you. Maybe everything you need to know.

Mulder: Why did I study French in High School? (while leafing through Dr. Shiro Zama's notebook written entirely in Japanese.)

Mulder: Don't pull the trigger -- that'll kinda give away the game.
(to conductor, in regards to the empty gun he has just loaned him.)

Scully: Well done agent Pendrell. Keep up the good work.
Agent Pendrell: Thanks. Keep it up yourself.(Scully walks out) Keep it up yourself.... what a doof.

Woman: "Ooh, god.  He's dead!"
Mulder: "Sshh!  He's just got a little motion sickness.  I'm gonna go find a doctor.  Why don't you and your young man just find another bathroom?"

Mulder: The NSA? Since when did they start issuing you guys piano wire instead of guns?

MIB: "The ruler of the world is no longer the country with the greatest soldiers, but the greatest scientists."

Mulder: Oh I'll take my chances.

Scully: Did you find it Mulder?
Mulder: Oh, yeah I've found it!

MIB: "What's the next stop?"
Scully: "It's not on the map."

NSA man: You're going to die. Do you know that?
Mulder: What do you care? You were trying to kill me anyway.

Mulder: Scully, let me tell ya, you haven't seen America until you've seen it from a train.

Mulder: As a member of the National Security Agency you should know that a gunshot wound to the stomach is probably the most painful and the slowest way to die. But I'm not a very good shot, and when I miss... I tend to miss low.

Scully: We've got to get you out of there as fast as we can.
Mulder: I'm fielding all offers and suggestions.

Mulder: What are you watching?
Scully: Your alien autopsy video.
Mulder: You mean I might get my $29.95 worth after all?

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