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(over phone) Scully: Did he give you any idea of how to catch
them?
Mulder: No, but she did tell me everything else there is to
know about insects.
Scully: SHE?
"The X-Files: War of the Coprophages"
Mulder: Go ahead.
Scully: No, you go ahead.
Mulder: No, no. Be my guest. I know how much you like snapping
on the latex.
(Scully snaps on rubber gloves)
Mulder: This may not be any time to mention it, but somebody
is wearing my favourite perfume.
"The X-Files: Syzygy"
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