SCULLY: Mulder, its the dim hope of finding that proof thats kept us in this car or one very like it for more nights than I care to remember. Driving hundreds, if not thousands of miles, through neighborhoods and cities and towns where people are raising families and buying homes and playing with their kids and their dogs. And in short, living their lives. While we, we, we just keep driving.
MULDER: What is your point?
SCULLY: Dont you ever just wanna stop? Get out of the damn car? Settle down and live something approaching a normal life?
MULDER: This is a normal life.
SCULLY: Hiding top secret test flights? Using technology from UFOs?
MORRIS: Flying saucers? I got top secret for you.
MORRIS leans over to MULDER
MORRIS: Theres no such thing as flying saucers.
JEFF: Bastard!
MULDER: Hugh?
GRODIN: Hes alive, but, ah
WEGMAN: But what?
GRODIN: Im not sure yet.
MORRIS: Look, little lady, I think its time you got your panties on straight. Were federal officers, we go by the book.
MORRIS: Are you out of your pretty little mind?
SCULLY: Am I out of my mind? Mulder, YOU ARE OUT OF YOUR MIND! WHAT IS UP WITH YOU?!
MULDER: Of course you dont believe me. Why was I expecting anything different. All right. Your full name is Dana Katherine Scully, your badge number is
Hell I dont know your badge number! Youre mothers name is Margaret, your brothers name is Bill Jr., hes in the navy and he hates me. Lately for lunch youve been having like this little six ounce cup of yogurt, plain yogurt, into which you stir some bee pollen because your on some kind of bee pollen kick even though I tell you youre a scientist and should know better.
JOANNE (from house): Cheater!
SCULLY: Look any of that information could have been gathered by anyone.
MULDER: Even that yogurt thing?
That is so you. That is so Scully. Well, its good to know you havent changed, its somewhat comforting.