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The X-Files
episode script 3X16 Apocrypha
written by Frank Spotniz and Chris Carter
broadcasting date 02/16/96
Navy Hospital
Pearl Harbor, Hawaii
August 19, 1953
(coughing) (a recording machine is rolling)
MAN: The navy...wanted to hear my story. They said, I owed it
to the dead, to tell them the truth. I told them where to stick the truth.
(slow zoom out, the man is lying in a bed, with burns on him)
I'm the last man who knows who killed the men aboard that
submarine, who knows it was a suicide mission, but I'll burn in
hell before I tell the murderers who sent us there.
#1: That's why we came here all the way from Washington, sailor,
to hear your story, to make sure that justice is served.
(zoom out, 3 young men [#1, #2, #3] are standing near the sick man,
they are in a large room with a lot of beds, but they are all empty
except for the sick man's)
#1: You said that after your outburst, the X.O. Johansen, locked you
up with your captain.
MAN: Johansen did what he had to. That's war. Some are sacrificed
so that others can live.
(flashback)
MAN: You gotta get us outta here!
(he shoots but is disarmed by the captain)
(Johansen arrives, and shuts the door)
MAN (voice over): But when that door shut, I knew my life, all our
lives have just been sacrificed.
SANFORD: Johansen! Open this door! Open this door! Johansen!
(Sanford tuns back and has the thing in his eyes)
MAN (voice over): For the 1st time, I saw the enemy who was killing
us.
(the crew men are afraid)
(one of them hits Sanford from the back with a tool, he's down)
(they all approach Sanford)
(some oil leaks through his nose, mouth, and eyes, it leaks its way
out of the room)
MAN (voice over): That thing was causing the slow, painful deaths.
(back to 1953)
MAN: And I prayed, one of the Japanese depth charges would finish the
job.
#1: You called this thing "the enemy". You're saying it was an entity
of some sort.
MAN: The navy says we were sent to recover an A-bomb. That's why we
got all these burns. Gimme a freaking break. Whatever it was, we were
sent to guard it.
#1: This was what exposed the crew to radiation?
MAN: Before it slithered away, back to where it came from,
back into the sea, back into who knows what.
(#1 is reaching to stop the recording machine, but the sick man
grabs his hand)
MAN: That thing... is still down there! The navy will deny it...
but you've got to make sure the truth gets out. I can trust you to
do that, can't I, Mr. Mulder?
(#1: Mr Mulder, looks at his partners)
(#3 puts a cigarette in his mouth, and lights it)
THE CIGARETTE-SMOKING MAN: You can trust all of us.
(he takes a puff and exhales)
Northeast Georgetown Medical Center
Washington DC
Present day
(Scully arrives at the hospital, and goes to the front desk)
SCULLY: Excuse me, where can I find Walter Skinner? He was brought
in with a gunshot wound. (the woman points Scully to a direction)
FULLER: Agent Scully.
SCULLY: Agent Fuller. (she walks towards him)
FULLER: This is agent Caleca (a female agent) we got a call from the
DC police.
SCULLY: How bad is he?
FULLER: We don't know. He's been in surgery.
SCULLY: What happened?
CALECA: Looked like some hot-head drew a gun in a coffee shop.
Skinner happened to be in the way.
SCULLY: What do we have on the shooter?
FULLER: We have a description from the waitress. A handgun was
recovered in the parking lot, unregistered, no prints. Our guys got two
partials off the cash register.
SCULLY: Hair and fiber?
FULLER: This just happened a few hours ago.
SCULLY: This is the assistant director who's been shot. We have to
make all resources available.
(Skinner is out of surgery, being wheeled by on a gurney)
SCULLY: Excuse me. (she goes to see him)
SCULLY: How is he? (puts her hands on Skinner's)
DOCTOR: He came out of the surgery all right but he's still in a lot
of pain.
(Skinner holds her hand)
SKINNER (whispering): I've seen him before... the man who shot me.
(Skinner is taken away by the doctors)
Dulles International Airport
Washington DC
(a plane lands at night)
(Krycek and Mulder walk out of a car rental office, they get in the car,
Krycek's on the driver's side)
MULDER: Give me the key.
KRYCEK: When we get there.
MULDER: I wanna make sure we get there together, give it to me.
(Krycek hands Mulder the key: yellow with C.I. 517 on it)
What's "C.I." mean?
KRYCEK: When we get there.
(Krycek turns on the engine and drives)
The hospital
(Skinner's room)
(Scully reads his medical chart)
(Fuller and Caleca enter)
FULLER: How's he doing?
SCULLY: He's on steady Demerol, he's in and out. I thought I asked for
guards to be posted outside.
CALECA: We put in a request with the DC police.
SCULLY: This wasn't a random shooting. I want guards posted here
and I want them here now!
FULLER: I think it's a matter of pulling men on something else.
SCULLY: I've heard the excuses. I don't care if you and agent Caleca
have to stand in the hallway yourself. This man has to be protected.
Okay?! (she walks away)
County road 512
Maryland
(Mulder and Krycek's car passes by a car pulled over on the side with
2 people in it, it follows their car, Mulder looks back)
MULDER: We're being followed. A dark sedan with its lights off.
It was parked on the shoulder about half a mile back. Speed up.
(pointing his gun at Krycek) Speed up!
(Krycek speeds up, but the other car catches up and runs them off the
road)
(Mulder's head hit the windshield, Krycek was protected by the airbag)
(the car arrives)
(the 2 men, #1 and #2, approach, armed with guns)
(Krycek look up, #1 open the door)
#1: Get out.
(#2 goes to Mulder's side)
(#1 and Krycek walk away)
#1: Where's the digital tape?
KRYCEK: I don't have it.
(#1 hits him in the stomach with his gun but Krycek doesn't feel a
thing, #1 pushes him ahead and they continue walking)
(#2 is gonna open Mulder's door when there's a scream, and there's a
big flash behind the pillar where #1 and Krycek went. #2 rushes to see
what happened)
#2: Hey are you all right?
(Mulder regains partial consciousness, sees the big flash, hears
another scream, but loses consciousness again)
FBI headquarters
Washington DC
(Scully enters an office)
SCULLY: I got a message you called.
MAN: Good morning, we found something I knew you wanted to see
ASAP.
SCULLY: It's on the shooter?
MAN: Yeah, the partial prints we pulled out of the cash register didn't
add up to anything. We found saliva on Skinner's shirt that wasn't his.
This is an analysis of the secretors and other hemofactors.
(Scully looks at the sheet she's handled)
SCULLY: Which tells us we're looking for a male, probably in his 40's
with blood type B positive, but we already know all that from the
waitress' description.
MAN: There's more. We were able to chromosome-stain some of the
hair fibers we picked up last night.
SCULLY: We still gotta find the guy before we can get a match.
MAN: We can still run those indicators against all the suspects
arrested in the DC area in the last couple of years.
SCULLY: This takes too much time. You know what, run them anyway.
Can I borrow this for a little while?
MAN: Go ahead.
SCULLY: Thanks.
location unknown
(a man with burns on him, covered with bandages is in observation)
DOCTOR: We picked them up last night. The burns you're looking at,
they're somatic, caused by close proximity radiation exposure.
Same as the French sailors aboard that salvage ship. Identical.
CIGARETTE-SMOKING MAN: What's the prognosis?
(he puts a cigarette in his mouth)
DOCTOR: It's just a matter of time, this kind of absorption will have
a rapid effect on cellular activity, giving rise to the onset of
massive and malignant cancers.
(the Cigarette-Smoking Man lights his cigarette)
CIGARETTE-SMOKING MAN: Has anyone been in to see these men?
DOCTOR: No, your orders were to isolate them. (The Cigarette-Smoking
Man looks through the bandages of the sick man, his eyes still move).
But I think we should get a specialist in here because, frankly, I've
never seen anything like this before.
CIGARETTE-SMOKING MAN: I have.
DOCTOR: Do you know what caused this?
CIGARETTE-SMOKING MAN: Have the bodies destroyed.
(walks away)
DOCTOR: But.. but sir...these men aren't dead yet!
CIGARETTE-SMOKING MAN: Isn't that the prognosis? (leaves)
hospital
(Mulder wakes up with a bandage on his forehead)
(Scully is at his bed side)
(they exchange a smile)
MULDER: Guess I'm not dead.
SCULLY: What happened?
MULDER: Maybe you can tell me.
SCULLY: The State police found you unconscious. You were strapped
in the passenger's seat of a rental car that had been driven into a ditch.
MULDER: We were run off the road by 2 men.
SCULLY: Who's "we"?
MULDER: Krycek.
SCULLY: Krycek?
MULDER: He was in Hong Kong, he's got the digital tape. He's been
selling information.
SCULLY: Is that what the men wanted?
MULDER: They ordered him out of the car. I thought they were going to
kill him. I though they were going to kill us both. And then there was
this bright flash. That's all I remember.
SCULLY: Well it may not be the best time to tell you but, you're not
the only one in the hospital. Skinner's been shot.
MULDER: What's his condition?
SCULLY: A bullet perforated his small intestine. The doctor seems to
think he'll be fine.
MULDER: Who shot him?
SCULLY: I'm not sure. But I have an idea. (she opens a folder)
MULDER: What are those?
SCULLY: PCR results (Mulder looks at them) this one belongs to the man
who shot Skinner. (Mulder puts the 2 sheets together, they match)
MULDER: Yeah and who's this one belong to?
SCULLY: The man who shot Melissa.
(Mulder looks again, they match exactly)
46th street, New York City
#1: We've received disturbing reports from our intelligence sources.
(a lot of shadowy characters are in the office, some are standing,
others are sitting, one of them is the Well-Manicured Man) A French
salvage vessel has came into San Diego. Its crew all dying of
radiation exposure. Its last given position was the site where we
recovered the UFO.
WELL-MANICURED MAN: How could they have gotten information
about that location?
#2: We haven't been able to determine that. The French government
has denied any involvement.
WELL-MANICURED MAN: Well they got those coordinates somehow.
#1: It seems we have an information leak gentleman.
WELL-MANICURED MAN: Has our associate in Washington looked
into this?
#1: Apparently he has responded to the situation in a way that I don't
think any of us would have anticipated.
WELL-MANICURED MAN: How do you mean?
#1: I don't have all the details yet but I've asked him to come here
and explain it himself.
hospital
(Scully shows her badge to an officer posted in front of a room, he
lets her in)
SCULLY: Hi, how are you feeling?
SKINNER: Like someone's been inside my stomach redecorating.
What have you turned up on the shooter?
SCULLY: We've determined that the man who shot you was the same
man who shot my sister.
SKINNER: I bet you had to work to get that, huh?
SCULLY: Yes I did, you don't seem surprised.
SKINNER: 3 men came to see me a few days ago, they warned me
about pursuing your sister's murder investigation.
SCULLY: Do you realize what you're saying, sir?
SKINNER: I'm not advancing any conspiracy theory here, Scully.
SCULLY: You're saying, that they closed down my sister's case not
because of lack of evidence but because they didn't want us to catch
the killer.
SKINNER: You should be very careful about the accusations that you
make.
SCULLY: The man who shot you.. you said that you've seen him before.
SKINNER: Several months ago, he was one of the men who attacked
me in the stairway, with Krycek.
SCULLY: He was working with Krycek?
SKINNER: They're the ones who stole the digital tape from me.
SCULLY: Damn it! Krycek, Mulder had him.
SKINNER: Listen to me, anger is a luxury that you cannot afford right
now. If you're angry, you're gonna make a mistake, and these people
will take advantage of that, you've seen how they operate
SCULLY: I'll be ok (walking out)
SKINNER: Scully.. if you can't keep your head.. it's all right to step
away.
SCULLY: It's exactly what they want (leaves)
Scully's apartment:
(Scully, typing on her laptop computer)
SCULLY: (voice over): Addendum to case number 621517, in the absence
of any official response my request to have my sister's case reopened,
I am now petitioning to devote full Bureau resources to the search for
Alex Krycek. Since agent Mulder's release from the hospital, we have
had no success locating Krycek or the 2 men he described as his
abductors. Personally, I believe Krycek is the key to identify the larger
forces behind the crime we are investigating. He alone can name
the man who shot my sister, and explain the strange radiation deaths
aboard the French salvage vessel.
X-Files office
(Scully opens the door and enters)
(the diving suit from the Piper Maru is there)
MULDER: It looked great on me in the store.
SCULLY: What's this doing here?
MULDER: I had it flown it from San Diego as evidence.
SCULLY: Evidence of what?
MULDER: The suit was covered in a thin film of oil, as was the French
diver when I found him lying delirious on his kitchen floor.
SCULLY: What kind of oil?
MULDER: Well from the reports I'm getting, it's the same substance
that was found on the French diver's wife when she was discovered on
the floor of a Hong Kong airport bathroom a few days ago. According to
the analysis, it's 50-weight diesel oil. It's the same oil that was
used during World War II submarines and on P-51 Mustangs for that
matter.
SCULLY: I don't understand.
MULDER: This oil is not only 50 years old Scully, but its composition
has been altered by exposure to radiation.
SCULLY: I still don't understand, how did this get onto the diver and
then onto the diver's wife?
MULDER: This just wasn't ordinary diesel oil, I think it's huh..
I think it's a medium, a medium being used by some kind of alien
creature that uses it to .. body jump.
SCULLY: So you're saying that this stuff has intelligence.
MULDER: I think that it came off of whatever they pulled from the
bottom of the Pacific ocean, it's been waiting 50 years down there for
another host, another body to bring it up to the surface.
SCULLY: Waiting to jump into the diver and then into the diver's wife.
MULDER: And then into Krycek.
SCULLY: Krycek?
MULDER: I think that Mrs. Gauthier went to Hong Kong under the control
of this thing (Scully laughs) to find Krycek. I know, I know how it sounds.
SCULLY: Is anybody not looking for Krycek?
MULDER: No, but I think that the 64 thousand dollar question is what
is this thing looking for? And now that it's in Krycek, what does it want?
Rockville, Maryland
(Capitol Ice, skating arena)
(Byers, Langly skate around, browsing at everyone)
(they signal Frohike, and he goes to the lockers, where he recovers an
envelope)
(they get out of there and get in Mulder's car, parked across the
street)
FROHIKE (handing the envelope to Mulder): Nothing to it.
BYERS: You should call upon our service more often.
LANGLY: We show a talent for these G-man activities.
MULDER: You mean if I want somebody whacked on the neighbor
with a lead pipe?
FROHIKE: Only if you want the job done right.
(Mulder opens the envelope, and he finds an empty tape case)
MULDER: It's gone.
(The Lone Gunmen are disappointed, so is Mulder)
location unknown
(The Cigarette-Smoking Man is having some alcohol while watching an
old war movie)
(he puts the glass on the table near him, and reaches for his smoking
cigarette on the ashtray when a digital tape is thrown on the table)
(The Cigarette-Smoking Man is surprised, stands and turns back, it's
Krycek)
KRYCEK: Where is it?
CIGARETTE-SMOKING MAN (regaining confidence, takes a puff):
I've been expecting you. (The Hispanic Man holds a gun on Krycek's
neck) Put that down. (he follows the order) I have what you want.
(zoom on Krycek's eyes, dark glow in his eyes)
(The Cigarette-Smoking Man remains emotionless)
New York City
(the Well-Manicured Man's office, a few shadowy figures have tea
and coffee)
(The Cigarette-Smoking Man enters, he takes off his coat)
WELL-MANICURED MAN (looks at his watch): You've made us wait.
CIGARETTE-SMOKING MAN: There was a weather delay on the shuttle
from Washington.
WELL-MANICURED MAN: You had business there?
CIGARETTE-SMOKING MAN: Yes. (approaches) You huh.. may
have already heard (puts a cigarette in his mouth)
#1: We've heard you acted on your own, and moved the salvage UFO to
another location.
CIGARETTE-SMOKING MAN: These new attempts to recover it have
increased our need for security.
WELL-MANICURED MAN: Who else is looking for it?
CIGARETTE-SMOKING MAN (smoking): In the event, I moved it to
as a safeguard.
#1: Somebody better damn now find out how the French even knew
how to look for it.
CIGARETTE-SMOKING MAN: I can assure you it will be completely
inaccessible now.
#2: Why not bring it to Nevada, like the others?
CIGARETTE-SMOKING MAN: Leaks in security and a heightened public
interest have made the base of Nevada unviable. (to the Well-manicured
Man) Is this why I was called here?
WELL-MANICURED MAN: No, we'd like an explanation about this business
with the assistant director of the Bureau, Skinner.
The CIGARETTE-SMOKING MAN: Random shooting for all I know.
WELL-MANICURED MAN: They have a waitress, who has given a
description of the shooter, they released a composite of his face to
the press. (hands the Cigarette-Smoking man a newspaper, it's
the face of the Hispanic-Man) One of yours, isn't he?
CIGARETTE-SMOKING MAN: I don't know what to tell you.
If he did, he acted on his own.
WELL-MANICURED MAN: Good Lord.
#2: This is a very serious exposure for us.
CIGARETTE-SMOKING MAN: I'll take care of it.
WELL-MANICURED MAN: My advice to you sir, is to understand the
priority here, get the shooter out of the country as quickly as possible,
if the assistant director IDs him, our well placed operatives won't be
able to stand in the way of an arrest, compromising beyond repair
the secrecy of our work, and the security as you so arrogantly
assert of our project's future.
CIGARETTE-SMOKING MAN: It'll be handled.
The Lone Gunmen's
FROHIKE (wearing special glasses): I've got something here..
writing somebody wrote on top of the package and left an
impression.
MULDER: Let me see that.
BYERS: Your guys at the FBI turned a major serial murderer with a
vestigial pen impression.
MULDER: Hand me a pencil.
LANGLY: Your sci-crime guys at the Bureau have a laser there that can
measure any change in a surface down to a few nanometers. (Mulder is
going over the impression with the pencil)
BYERS: Actually they can lift a perfect impression using magnetic
toner and a sheet of mylar. An electrostatic device is applied to the
specimen, and renders the information, by drawing the toner from the
indentation to the mylar surface.
FROHIKE: Actually..
MULDER: Actually, it's a phone number, New York City area code
(212), 555 1012. Now don't drop that (giving the pencil to Frohike)
that's a finely calibrated piece of investigative equipment. I gotta
make a phone call. (Frohike is puzzled)
FROHIKE: I'll be damned.
The Well-Manicured Man's office
(The Well-Manicured Man is putting his coat on, helped by a young
man when the phone rings.. he's very surprised)
(the young man answers the phone)
(The Well-Manicured Man looks at his watch)
MAN: Yes? No, this is a private line, you must have misdialed.
No, there's no one here to take your call. I'm sorry, I can't help you.
(The Well-Manicured Man approaches) Please hold on.
(The Well-Manicured Man answers)
WELL-MANICURED MAN: Who is this?
MULDER: Who is this?
WELL-MANICURED MAN: Who gave you this number?
MULDER: You probably know. A man named Krycek.
WELL-MANICURED MAN: Alex Krycek?
MULDER: Yeah nice guy, killed my father, you wouldn't happen to
know where he is, do you?
WELL-MANICURED MAN: It's Mr. Mulder isn't it?
MULDER: It's so nice of you to remember.
WELL-MANICURED MAN: Mr. Mulder, can we meet somewhere?
MULDER: I would love to.
WELL-MANICURED MAN: Give your phone number to my assistant,
he will call you back in 5 minutes. (to the assistant) Tell him I'll meet
him in 3 hours in Central Park, near the lighted walkway off 79th,
near the reservoir. When you hang up, have this number disconnected.
(the assistant takes over the phone)
FBI's
(slide showing)
FULLER: Well, we got a name to go with the face.
SCULLY: Beautiful.
FULLER: His name is Luis Cardinal (The Hispanic Man), native of
Nicaragua, school of the America's alumni, career mercenary,
apparently impressed a lot of people with his marksmanship during
the Iran- Contra deal.
SCULLY: I'll bet.
FULLER: That's actually the good news.
SCULLY: What do you mean?
CALECA: He entered the country without a visa or papers. As far as
we can tell, we can't find anything on him, address, phone number,
financials, nothing.
SCULLY: Does he have an alias?
CALECA: Several, non-checked out either in all likelihood, this guy's
already out of the country.
SCULLY: Damn it, they think they can just get away with it.
FULLER: I wish I could tell you otherwise.
SCULLY: Keep looking for him.
FULLER: We.. pretty much exhausted our avenues.
SCULLY: What's it gonna take?
CALECA: At this point? Other than a sign from God?
SCULLY: I've seen stranger things, believe me.
MAN: I believe she has.
Central Park
(Mulder is waiting)
(The Well-Manicured Man finally shows up)
WELL-MANICURED MAN: I trust we're all alone.
MULDER: We're all alone in New York City, sir.
WELL-MANICURED MAN: You're looking for Alex Krycek, to kill him,
in revenge. What makes you think we haven't done that already?
MULDER: What for?
WELL-MANICURED MAN: Tell me what you know and I'll consider
giving you Krycek.
MULDER: No, you'll answer a few questions for me first, like what
was pulled off the bottom of the Pacific ocean.
WELL-MANICURED MAN: It was a UFO, a so-called foo fighter,
downed by American fighter pilots in the 2nd World War.
MULDER: Left out until now?
WELL-MANICURED MAN: There was salvage attempts. A US sub
was sent in 50 years ago, but there were complications.
MULDER: Almost the entire crew died.
WELL-MANICURED MAN: Yeah, it's still a mystery.
MULDER: A mystery to whom?
WELL-MANICURED MAN: The cover story said it was the 3rd A bomb
bound to Japan, but the truth is, no one knows what killed that crew.
MULDER: I know.
WELL-MANICURED MAN: Do you now?
MULDER: You give me Krycek and I will tell you.
WELL-MANICURED MAN: Mr Mulder, I've given you so much this evening,
you offered me next to nothing in return.
MULDER: You haven't told me anything I didn't already know.
WELL-MANICURED MAN: I'm curious, if you've encountered Krycek,
why didn't you kill him then?
MULDER: 'Cause he has the tape.
WELL-MANICURED MAN: Ahh yes, the tape .
MULDER: The tape he's been selling those secrets off. (The
Well-Manicured Man is surprised) You don't know where he is
either, do you? (the Well-Manicured man smiles) You're looking
for him too.
WELL-MANICURED MAN: Mr Mulder, everyone can be gotten to,
certainly, you've no doubt of that. (Mulder walks away) Mr Mulder?
FBI
(phone rings, Scully answers)
SCULLY: Scully.
MULDER: Scully, it's me. (Mulder's calling from his cell phone)
The 2 guards you had posted in front of Skinner's room, are they
still there?
SCULLY: They should be, why?
MULDER: I want you to get down there and double check for me, ok?
SCULLY: I got it covered Mulder.
MULDER: Just get down there and check, ok?
hospital
SCULLY: Nurse, what happened to the guards who were outside this room?
NURSE: They've left.
SCULLY: Where did they go? And what happened to the man who was in
this room?
NURSE: Mr Skinner is no longer a patient here.
SCULLY: Where is he?
NURSE: Well the oderlies were here a few moments ago, and they took
him away.
SCULLY: Where did they take him?
NURSE: To another hospital, the ambulance must have just left.
SCULLY: Thank you.
(Scully catches up with the ambulance)
Scully (showing her badge): I'm with the FBI, are you transporting a
Walter Skinner?
DRIVER: Yeah, is there something wrong?
SCULLY: No, everything is fine, I'm just gonna ride with you the
rest of the way, ok? (she gets in by the back)
SKINNER: Agent Scully, what are you doing here?
SCULLY: I just wanted to make sure you got where you were going
safely.
(the ambulance stops at a red light)
(there's something wrong)
(rattling)
SKINNER: What is this, Scully?
SCULLY: You just lie still. (stands and draws her gun)
(is about to open the door, the Hispanic Man fires but missed, he runs
away now, and Scully chases him)
(the Hispanic Man is hit by a car, but he gets up and continues running)
(he eventually stumbles and falls)
SCULLY: Federal agent stop right there! (yelling)
Are you Luis Cardinal?! Are you Luis Cardinal?!
CARDINAL: Please.
SCULLY (still yelling): Are you the man who shot my sister?!
CARDINAL: Don't kill me, please.
SCULLY: You shot my sister!
CARDINAL: Please, I can tell you.
SCULLY: Tell me!
CARDINAL: I can tell you.
SCULLY: Tell me!
CARDINAL: I can tell you what you want, you want Krycek,
I can tell you where he is? Please, please don't shoot me.
(sirens wailing)
(cop cars arrive)
OFFICER (yelling): Drop the gun! Put the gun down!
Put it down now!
SCULLY (shows her badge): FBI.
OFFICER: Don't move.
(Cardinal is arrested)
(Scully has tears in her eyes)
(Mulder's in a car)
(cell phone rings)
MULDER: Yeah, Mulder.
SCULLY: Mulder, it's me, where are you?
MULDER: At the airport in New York.
SCULLY: What are you doing?
MULDER: I'm looking for my rental car agreement.
SCULLY: What are you doing in New York?
MULDER: I'll tell you when I see you.
SCULLY: Mulder, your instincts were right about Skinner. We've just
arrested a man for what looks like attempted murder.
MULDER: Who?
SCULLY: It's him Mulder, the man who shot my sister.
MULDER: Scully..
SCULLY: Mulder, listen to me, he said he knows where Krycek is.
I don't know if this makes any sense to you, he says he's headed
towards an abandoned missile site somewhere in North Dakota.
MULDER: I want you to meet me at the DC airport in an hour, I want
you to get 2 tickets on the 1st flight for North Dakota.
SCULLY: What's in North Dakota?
MULDER: The salvaged UFO.
Black Crow, North Dakota
(Mulder and Scully arrive at the site)
(they get out of the car)
SCULLY: There must be 200 silos out here. If I'm correct they were all
filled with concrete in accord with the disarmament treaty when the
base was decommissioned.
MULDER: I didn't sign any disarmament treaty. (they draw their guns
and enter the 1st silo)
(the door's lock has been broken)
(it's dark in there, they both have their flashlights)
SCULLY: My ears are still popping.
MULDER: We're 8 stories down.
(they get in a missile silo)
SCULLY: Where's the concrete?
MULDER: Apparently, nobody else signed that treaty either.
SCULLY: 1 down, 199 silos to go.
(they go on searching)
MULDER: These tunnels must go on for miles.
(there's a noise)
(Mulder and Scully switch off their flashlights)
(they go in another way where military operatives are down)
MULDER: He's here.
(they have burns on them)
(the lights are on)
(other armed operatives arrive)
MAN: Hold it right there!
(Mulder and Scully run)
MAN: Hold!
(Mulder and Scully continue running, but they are cornered)
MAN: Hands in the air! Come on! Come on!
(their guns are taken away, and they are escorted out, they walk away
of a red isolation door marked with the numbers 1013 on it)
(outside)
(the Cigarette-Smoking Man arrives, as the FBI agents get out)
MULDER: He's here. You led him here, didn't you?
CIGARETTE-SMOKING MAN: There's nothing here but holes in the
ground, Mr. Mulder.
MULDER: Why are you here? Why all these men?
CIGARETTE-SMOKING MAN: I don't know, you owe me answers.
MULDER: The UFO's here. That's what Krycek's after, isn't it?
CIGARETTE-SMOKING MAN: Krycek? Alex Krycek disappeared
5 months ago.
SCULLY: We saw bodies in there. (she's taken away)
Men with radiation burns!
CIGARETTE-SMOKING MAN: You saw nothing (enters the silo).
MULDER: You won't get away with this! You can't bury the truth!
(Mulder and Scully are both taken away in a blue van)
(in the silo)
(the Cigarette-Smoking Man sees the men with burns)
CIGARETTE-SMOKING MAN: Take these away.
(he walks towards the door with 1013 on it, lights a cigarette, takes
a puff, and leaves)
(zoom into the little window of the 1013 red door)
(retching)
(Krycek is spitting oil out, oil which is also leaking through his
eyes and his nose) (he's on a triangular UFO)
(as the oil leaks its way inside the UFO, Krycek is horrified with
what he sees)
FBI Headquarters, Washington DC
(Mulder is writing something, at his desk, he has his glasses on)
(knocking)
MULDER: Yeah.
SKINNER (with a cane): Agent Mulder.
MULDER (stands up and shakes Skinner's hand and helps him to the
chair): Sir, I didn't expect you back to work for a few weeks.
SKINNER: I was looking for agent Scully, there was something I wanted
to talk to her about, thank you. (sits)
MULDER: Actually I wanted to talk to you, I wanted to thank you for
everything you did.
SKINNER: You mean getting a shot in the gut?
MULDER: You got shot because you stood up to these people.
SKINNER: I think you're perceiving from a mistaken impression,
what I did, I did it because it's my job.
MULDER: From what I understand, you put your job and your life on
the line for Scully.
SKINNER: This isn't my crusade, agent Mulder. A woman was murdered,
I mistakenly thought that we could bring the man who committed that
crime to justice.
MULDER: What do you mean mistakenly?
SKINNER: This is what I need to talk to Scully about.
(Scully's walking in a cemetery, with flowers)
(she puts them before a tombstone saying: Melissa Scully, beloved
sister and daughter, 1962-1995)
(Mulder arrives by car, with flowers too)
SCULLY: I was just thinking about something that a man said to me.
That the.. that the dead speak to us from beyond the grave, that that
what's conscience is.
MULDER: It's interesting, I never thought of it that way.
SCULLY: You know I thought... when we found him, this man that killed
Melissa, that..that when we brought him to justice, I would feel some
kind of closure. But the truth is no court.. no punishment is ever
enough.
MULDER: I came here to tell you something (they start walking away)
there may be some justice, just not the kind you're looking for.
SCULLY: What are you talking about?
MULDER: They found this man, Louis Cardinal, dead in his cell.
SCULLY: How?
MULDER: They made it look like a suicide. The men he worked for
couldn't take the chance that he point his finger at them.
SCULLY: And what about Krycek?
MULDER: Oh he was there. I know that.
SCULLY: You think they got to him too.
MULDER: I don't know, but if they haven't they will. I doubt it'll
weigh on their consciences though.
SCULLY: I think the dead are speaking to us, Mulder, demanding
justice. Maybe that man was right. Maybe we bury the dead alive.
(banging)
KRYCEK: Help!
(in the missile silo)
(Krycek is banging at the door, the UFO's still there, behind him)
Help! (groans) Help! (screaming)
(zoom out from Krycek's face, from the little window of the red door
with 1013 on it)
Help me!
Help me!
Help me!
(screaming)
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writers: Frank Spotnitz & Chris Carter
director: Kim Manners
STARRING:
David Duchovny as Special Agent Fox Mulder
Gillian Anderson as Special Agent Dana Scully
Guest Cast:
Agent Pendrell ...... Brenden Beiser
Frohike ..... Tom Braidwood
Hispanic Man aka Luis Cardinal ..... Lenno Britos
First Government Man ..... Dmitry Chepovetsky
Armed Man ....... Jeff Chivers
Cancer Man ..... William B. Davis
Major Domo ...... Martin Evans
Nurse ...... Frances Flanagan
Langly ..... Dean Haglund
Byers ...... Bruce Harwood
Alex Krycek ...... Nicholas Lea
Navy Doctor ...... Barry Levy
Agent Caleca ....... Sue Mathew
Agent Fuller ..... Kevin McNulty
Well-Manicured Man ....... John Neville
Sick Crewman ....... Peter Scoular
Elder #1 ...... Don S. Williams