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The End 5x20
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SCENE 1
VANCOUVER
BRITISH COLUMBIA
(Chess tournament underway. Huge arena is filled with thousands
of quiet observers as a RUSSIAN MAN and a 12-year-old American
boy, GIBSON PRAISE, play. They hit the timer after each move.)
CUT TO:
(GUNMAN walks across catwalk above the players and begins to
assemble gun.)
CUT TO:
(The boy, GIBSON, looks startled, like he hears something.
Garbled voices sound as he scans the crowd, nervously.
GIBSON looks up and behind him.)
CUT TO:
(Gun still being assembled.)
CUT TO:
(GIBSON turns back to the game.)
CUT TO:
(Rifle sights are aimed first at the RUSSIAN MAN, then at the boy,
GIBSON.)
CUT TO:
(RUSSIAN MAN moves a piece.)
CUT TO:
(GUNMAN’s finger on the trigger.)
CUT TO:
(GIBSON stands up to reach and move his queen.)
GIBSON: Checkmate.
(GIBSON sits back down, leaning back as he does. GUNSHOT.
Bullet hits RUSSIAN MAN in the chest, and he falls out of his chair
knocking the chessboard off the table. Boy is surrounded by people.
Crowd goes wild, screaming and running. [CarriK: Somehow the
chessboard has jumped back on top of the table.] GUNMAN
disassembles his rifle quickly and leaves. GIBSON looks up to
where the GUNMAN was.)
Opening Credits
Mulder … Whooo.
Scully rocks.
Tagline: THE END
SCENE 2
LAURENTIAN MOUNTAINS
QUEBEC, CANADA
6:39 AM
(Two men silently parachute into a woodsy snow-covered area.
Their faces are hidden behind ski masks. They approach a cabin.
Inside the cabin a teakettle whistles. CIGARETTE SMOKING MAN
turns off the gas burner. He closes his robe. There is a scar on his chest.
Looks like heart surgery, could be a gunshot wound. He hears an
alarm bell go off, probably triggered by the men outside. Men slowly
approach the cabin, guns out. They split up. FIRST MAN slowly
opens the front door. He is killed by a single gunshot, and falls
back into the snow. SECOND MAN runs around and sees his
partner dead. He sees bloody footprints in the snow.
He follows them at a run.)
CUT TO:
(CSM running through the woods pursued by SECOND MAN.
SECOND MAN fires at CSM and misses. CSM stops and looks
up at the man chasing him. KRYCEK, the SECOND MAN, pulls
off his ski mask. He aims his gun at CSM.)
CSM: Go on! Take your shot, Alex!
(He turns and begins to walk away from KRYCEK)
KRYCEK: Right there! I was … sent to bring you back.
SCENE 3
(X-Files office. Pan over wall next to MULDER’s desk. Lots of
newspaper clippings, including Duane Barry, MULDER’s "I Want
to Believe" poster with a post-it note on the UFO "You are here" ,
and … a picture of MULDER and SCULLY standing in a doorway
looking at some papers. SKINNER looks at the picture. He is
holding a few file folders. MULDER enters. He is surprised to
see SKINNER.)
MULDER: Wow, you know you’re going places in the Bureau when
the Assistant Director tidies up your office for you. What’s up?
SKINNER: I was just, uh … looking.
MULDER: For anything special?
SKINNER: I came down to ask you something. I, uh, I guess I
was nosing around – wondering about you -- your, uh, long-term plans.
MULDER: My long term plans? You got them right there in your hands.
(MULDER takes the files from SKINNER and crosses to a file cabinet.)
SKINNER: What do you hope to find? I mean, in the end.
MULDER: Whatever I hope to find is in here. And maybe I’ll know it
when I find it. Is that what you came to ask me?
SKINNER: No. There’s a case – nothing I’d send you normally –
a murder … an assassination of a Russian chess player. The shooter
is former National Security Agency … one of ours. It’s got a lot of
people upset. This kid, Jeffery Spender – Special Agent Spender –
he’s been given the case. He’s running it.
MULDER: You give it to him?
SKINNER: No. It came as an order from somewhere outside the
Bureau. His team’s assembled upstairs right now. He was very
specific that you be excluded.
(MULDER slowly grins mischievously.)
SCENE 4
(FBI briefing room. SPENDER is showing slow motion video of the
RUSSIAN MAN getting shot. Several agents, including SCULLY,
listen.)
SPENDER: Using a weapon registered to a US intelligence agency,
the shooter fired one kill shot at Anatole Klebanow before being
captured without incident a short distance from the scene. .
(MULDER and SKINNER enter. SCULLY turns to look up at MULDER.)
SPENDER: No motive has been established nor has the shooter
offered up a statement or accomplice.
(SPENDER sees MULDER and stops.)
MULDER: (Mr. Congeniality) Please continue.
SPENDER: (not happy) The trajectory of the kill shot suggests the
shooter acted alone, but we cannot yet rule out an accomplice or
conspiracy. A single bullet was fired from a catwalk at a steep angle
striking the target just right of the solar plexus.
MULDER: I’m … sorry, can you rewind the tape? Please.
I’ll tell you where. Just take it back?
SPENDER: Let me get through this. If you have any questions,
we can talk later.
MULDER: I don’t have any questions. No. I just think you’re wrong.
SCULLY: (quietly) Mulder … what are you doing?
MULDER: I don’t think the Russian was the target.
I think it was his opponent.
SPENDER: His opponent, Agent Mulder, was a twelve year old boy.
MULDER: And a good chess player. Here, let me show you his best
move, if you’ll just take it back.
(SPENDER reluctantly rewinds.)
MULDER: Okay, stop it there. Look what the kid does right here,
right before the kill shot. Play. Do you see what he does?
He just pushes back. You see that?
SPENDER: He just completed a checkmate. He’s pushing back
because the game’s over.
MULDER: You described a steep trajectory for the kill shot. If the
kid doesn’t push back at that precise moment he catches the bullet
in the back of the neck, not the Russian.
SPENDER: May we move on here?
(A woman, tall, attractive, dark hair, mid thirties, AGENT DIANA
FOWLEY is sitting across the room.)
DIANA: I think Agent Mulder is right. Looks like the boy sensed
the shooter precognitively . If you rewind the tape you’ll see it.
(MULDER looks at DIANA, surprised.)
SPENDER: There’s no way. It’s impossible.
SKINNER: Just rewind the tape so we can all see for ourselves.
(SPENDER obeys SKINNER, this time rewinding to the point where
the boy looks up and behind him. SPENDER and MULDER look at
one another, then MULDER and DIANA share a look.)
SCENE 5
(Night. Outside under a bridge. KRYCEK and CSM approach the
ELDERS including WELL MANICURED MAN.)
CSM: You look surprised. Is it that I’m here or that I’m alive?
FIRST ELDER: When we heard you’d been shot, we’d assumed
the worst.
SECOND ELDER: There were reports you lost too much blood to
have survived.
CSM: Obviously, you underestimated me. More obviously you
overestimated the man you sent to do the job.
(KRYCEK looks uncomfortable.)
CSM: (lights a cigarette) Well, let’s say all is forgiven.
Now, you have a job for me.
WMM: There’s been an incident … an unfortunate mistake.
CSM: Yes, I’ve seen. I’ve heard. I’ve read.
THIRD ELDER: The boy is a problem to us.
CSM: What would you like me to do …
shoot him dead … splatter his brains?
WMM: Dear God …
CSM: What’s the matter? Does this sort of business offend you?
FIRST ELDER: It’s in your interest … as in ours.
CSM: You think you know my interests?
FIRST ELDER: Can we count on you?
CSM: (pause) Yes.
(CSM walks away)
SCENE 6
(Interior car.
MULDER driving, SCULLY passenger, DIANA in back seat.)
SCULLY: How long have you been with the Bureau, Agent Fowley?
DIANA: Since ’91. I took an assignment in Europe after the wall
came down when the director stepped up foreign terrorism concerns.
SCULLY: And they brought you on this because of a terrorism angle?
DIANA: No. I, uh, I requested a reassignment.
There were things at home I decided I wanted to get back to.
(MULDER and DIANA make eye contact in the rearview mirror.
SCULLY doesn’t notice.)
SCULLY: 1991. (to MULDER) That’s about when you started work
on the X-Files.
MULDER: More or less, yeah.
(MULDER and DIANA look at each other again.)
SCENE 7
INGET MURRAY
PSYCHIATRIC HOSPITAL
GAITHERSBURG, MARYLAND
(GIBSON is watching THE SIMPSONS on TV.)
Homer Simpson: (placing gun on table)
Uh... I'd better just put it down.
( gunshot flings a knife into a picture of Marge )
Lisa Simpson: No offense, Mom, but that was pretty cool.
Marge Simpson: Homer, I think you'd agree...
(MULDER, SCULLY, and DIANA enter.
MULDER kneels down beside GIBSON.)
MULDER: Hi. My name is Fox. This is Dana and Diana.
How are you doing?
GIBSON: I don’t mind it here. They get all the good TV shows.
Where I live, in the Philippines all we get is Baywatch.
(MULDER looks back at the two women, then back to GIBSON.)
MULDER: What’s wrong with Baywatch?
(GIBSON looks closely at MULDER.)
GIBSON: You’ve got a dirty mind.
(MULDER doesn’t quite know what to say. Looks at Scully.)
SCULLY: (suppressing a smile) Your parents are going to pick
you up on Friday, Gibson, to take you back home.
GIBSON: (to MULDER) I don’t want to play any chess.
MULDER: How do you know I want to?
GIBSON: ‘Cause you got that cheapo chess computer in your hand.
(MULDER has indeed been hiding an electronic chess game
under his arm.)
MULDER: It’s not so cheap. Don’t you want to see how fast you
can beat it?
GIBSON: No.
MULDER: Maybe because you can’t.
(MULDER turns off TV. GIBSON doesn’t answer.)
MULDER: I’m right, aren’t I? You know what I’m talking about.
You knew the moment I came in. That’s how you win, isn’t it …
how you know what your opponent’s going to do? You get inside
his head. You read his thoughts. That’s how you knew that man
was going to shoot you … isn’t it?
GIBSON: I know what’s on your mind. I know you’re thinking about
one of the girls you brought.
MULDER: Oh?
(SCULLY raises an eyebrow, DIANA gives a half smile.)
GIBSON: One of them’s thinking about you.
(SCULLY looks uncomfortable, DIANA interested.)
DIANA: Which one?
(GIBSON looks closely at MULDER.)
GIBSON: He doesn’t want me to say.
(MULDER chuckles VERY uncomfortably. He stands and faces the
two women.)
MULDER: This kid’s going to need round-the-clock protection.
(MULDER quickly goes out into the hall. SCULLY follows.)
SCULLY: Mulder … (he turns to her) What was that all about?
MULDER: The kid’s no chess master. Under controlled conditions,
I could probably beat him.
SCULLY: Mulder, he’s recognized internationally as a prodigy.
He’s beaten Grand Masters.
MULDER: With the most unfair advantage. What he’s doing
amounts to a kind of parlor magic trick.
SCULLY: Mulder, he was goofing on you. He was playing along.
You’re positing that this kid can read minds.
MULDER: We’ve seen a number of these cases before, Scully.
SCULLY: We have seen cases, Mulder, of fakers and lucky
guessers but no one that has ever been able to stand up to any
kind of rigorous testing. (DIANA comes out of the room and watches
MULDER and SCULLY.) No one who has gone so far as to claim
that they can zero in on the mind of one person in a crowd of
thousands.
MULDER: Maybe that’s why they want him dead.
SCULLY: Who? Who are you talking about?
MULDER: I don't know, I’m not the mind reader.
SCULLY: Say that what you’re suggesting were even possible,
who would want to kill a kid whose abilities would offer you the
ultimate advantage … I mean in business, in war, in anything?
DIANA: Maybe somebody whose business is in keeping secrets.
MULDER: Well, let’s test him. I think the kid will stand up.
Let’s run a brain scan and a psych evaluation on him. (looking away)
You know what to do, Diana.
(MULDER walks away down the hall.
SCULLY and DIANA watch him go.)
SCULLY: So, you two know each other?
DIANA: It was a long time ago.
(SCULLY watches DIANA walk away.)
(Commercial 1.)
SCENE 8
FEDERAL DETENTION CENTER
FT. MARLENE, MARYLAND
(SPENDER comes out of a cell and closes the door.
MULDER approaches him.)
SPENDER: What are you doing here?
MULDER: I want to talk to the shooter.
SPENDER: I’ve just spent the last six hours talking with him.
He’s not been what I would call forthcoming.
MULDER: (reaching for the door) Okay. Let me see what I can do.
SPENDER: (stopping him) I prefer you stay out of there.
In fact, I prefer you stay out of this thing altogether.
MULDER: You know, when I first met you I figured you were just
ambitious. Then, this morning, my opinion changed and I thought
you were arrogant. Now I’m beginning to wonder what you’re
protecting.
SPENDER: I’m just trying to run this right, not like some ridiculous
paranormal free-for-all.
MULDER: You’re insulting me when you should be taking notes.
Somehow, you got the big assignment but just because you’re
wearing the suit doesn’t mean it fits. You’re lucky you’re not busy
defusing an international incident, kissing some serious Russian
ass and sending a whole lot of agents barking down a whole lot of
bad leads. Now, the kid is the key to this and the shooter knows why.
Excuse me.
(MULDER enters the cell followed by SPENDER. The GUNMAN
sits casually on the bed, hand resting on his face.)
MULDER: What does it take to kill a kid? Money?
Or just evil stupidity?
GUNMAN: I didn’t kill a kid.
MULDER: No … Thanks to the kid.
GUNMAN: Want to talk about heartlessness? Your squeaky friend
there (indicates SPENDER ) … hasn’t given me any food or water
for what – 16 hours?
MULDER: I won’t tolerate that. Spender, you got to get this guy
some food. Come on.
(SPENDER stares at MULDER a moment with hatred, then goes out
of the cell.)
GUNMAN: I’ve got nothing to say.
MULDER: Yeah … I read your bio. You’ve been trained. Special
Forces. You were in Grenada, Zaire. You were inside Saddam’s
palace with a hit squad when they started raining bombs down
over it yet you failed to kill him as well.
GUNMAN: Like I said …
MULDER: (interrupting) Yeah, I know – you got nothing to say.
(sits beside him on the bed) That’s okay. I’m a pretty good guesser.
The kid reads minds. How’s that? Why don’t I tell him you told me
that, and then let’s see how safe and snug you feel in here.
GUNMAN: What can you do for me?
MULDER: I don’t know. I might be able to get you immunity or,
uh … get you into the witness protection program.
GUNMAN: Never happen.
MULDER: Think about it.
(MULDER gets up and leaves the cell closing the door behind him.
As he walks down the hall, he passes SPENDER and a guard
carrying a tray of food.)
SPENDER: What did you get? Did you get anything?
(MULDER, never pausing, grabs a bag of chips and a drink off of
the tray and continues down the hall.)
MULDER: Just his attention.
(SPENDER and the GUARD stop and watch MULDER leave.)
SCENE 9
INGET MURRAY
PSYCHIATRIC HOSPITAL
(SCULLY and GIBSON holding hands walk through a door and
down a hall.)
SCULLY: How you doing?
GIBSON: I didn’t like those tests. I didn’t like being in the machine.
SCULLY: Hmm … They’re a little scary, aren’t they?
GIBSON: You’re wondering, aren’t you?
SCULLY: About what? About you?
GIBSON: About that other girl.
(DIANA, holding a file, steps out of a room to meet them.)
GIBSON: She’s wondering about you, too.
(Later, GIBSON sits in a room facing six adults. Funny scene.)
DOCTOR 1: We’re going to show you a group of cards and as we
look at them we want you to tell us what we’re thinking.
Now, take as much time as you need.
(As each of the DOCTORS looks at a card with a picture of an object
on it, GIBSON looks at the person and says the name of the object.)
GIBSON: Chair. Piano. Piece of pie. Light bulb. Smiley face.
Statue. Cat.
(DIANA and SCULLY are watching through an observation window in
another room.)
SCULLY: It’s amazing. It’s hard to believe.
DIANA: I’ve witnessed clairvoyants who were over 90% accurate
and seen telepathy being demonstrated but I don’t know I’ve ever
witnessed anything quite like this.
SCULLY: Where’d you see that?
DIANA: Agent Mulder and I spent some time in psychiatric
hospitals. There were some patients serving criminal sentences
who we felt had been misdiagnosed.
(In the other room, GIBSON looks at each of the DOCTORS in turn.)
GIBSON: … omelette. Coffee and a cruller. A nonfat latte.
An english muffin. Grand Slam number two with double hash
browns and a side of Canadian bacon.
(DOCTORS all laugh and clap.)
DOCTOR 1: (over his shoulder to SCULLY and DIANA)
He just told us all what we ate for breakfast.
SCULLY: (not looking at DIANA, very tense)
I have to disappear for a bit.
(SCULLY quickly leaves the room. DIANA watches her go.)
SCENE 10
(Prison. GUARD slides a note to the GUNMAN through the door.)
GUARD: I was handed a note. Now I’m handing it to you.
(The note is written on the back of a Morley cigarette wrapper.
"You’re a dead man.")
SCENE 11
(Lone Gunman office, and home apparently. Sound of a door buzzer.
SCULLY is shown on a video monitor outside the door.
FROHIKE is in pajamas. He is putting on a Kevlar bullet-proof vest.)
FROHIKE: Okay, hang on, I'm coming.
SCULLY: (on monitor) Is somebody going to let me in?
FROHIKE: Yeah. Yeah. Coming. Coming.
(To get the door open, FROHIKE must first unlock and unbolt seven
very sturdy locks. Very funny. He opens the door and SCULLY enters.)
FROHIKE: Sorry. You caught me getting ready for bed. Come in.
Come in.
SCULLY: Thank you.
FROHIKE: To what do we owe the pleasure at this late night hour?
SCULLY: I need your help.
LANGLY: (entering, also in pajamas with toothbrush in his mouth)
With what?
SCULLY: You’ve all heard of Gibson Praise the chess wunderkind.
These are a series of scans and neural electrical outputs of his brain
and brain processes. (She places the images of GIBSON’s brain on
a lighted viewer.) There seems to be some suspicion that he’s a fraud.
BYERS: Dorf on chess?
SCULLY: Well, apparently, he wins by reading his opponents’ minds.
FROHIKE: I love that.
LANGLY: And you want us to what?
SCULLY: Analyze the data … with an eye to the parapsychological.
FROHIKE: Ooh …. A walk on the wild side.
SCULLY: (not looking at them, switching off the viewer)
First … I want you guys to tell me who Diana Fowley is.
BYERS: Diana Fowley? Geez, we haven’t heard that name in a while.
SCULLY: Then you know her.
BYERS: Well … yeeaaah.
FROHIKE: She was Mulder’s chickadee when he just got out of the
Academy. Good-looking.
SCULLY: Well, she claims to have worked closely with him for a while.
LANGLY: She was there when he discovered the X-Files.
She has some kind of background in para-science.
BYERS: She got a legat appointment a while back … in Berlin.
I always wondered why they split up.
(This has made SCULLY uncomfortable. She smiles tightly.
Still not looking at the men, she turns the viewer back on.)
SCULLY: Well … Why don’t you boys see what you can find?
SCENE 12
(Hospital. GIBSON is watching The Silver Surfer cartoon.)
Silver Surfer: I must make my stand.
Galactus: Your stand will destroy you.
Silver Surfer: Better to perish for what I believe in than endure
forever as a traitor to life.
Galactus: Then, so be it.
(DIANA is watching GIBSON from another room through an observation
window. GIBSON turns at looks in her direction at one point, then turns
back to the TV. MULDER enters the observation room joins DIANA at
the window and watches GIBSON also.)
MULDER: How’s little Karnac doing?
DIANA: Put a TV in front of him and he turns right into a normal kid.
He’s the real deal, Fox. We tested him with Zener cards, random
numbers, a variety of ESP tasking. He’s got ability to not just focus
on a thought, but a multitude of thoughts at once.
MULDER: There’s something else. There’s something we’re missing here.
DIANA: That was a good catch on the videotape. I was impressed.
MULDER: (embarrassed, looking away) Oh, you would have caught it
eventually.
DIANA: No. I’ve been too many years trying to get inside the head
of too many Arab terrorists. I’m out of practice with this stuff.
But you seem at the top of your game.
MULDER: That’s all I do. That’s all I’ve been doing for the last
five years. Been my life, such as it is. (smiles)
DIANA: Sometimes I hear about you ... about the work you’re doing.
And I think how it might have been if I’d stayed.
MULDER: Ah, we’d all be blown up by some terrorist bomb,
no doubt, huh?
DIANA: I sense you could have used an ally, though – someone
who thinks like you, with some background.
MULDER: Oh, you mean Scully?
DIANA: She’s not what I would call an open mind on the subject.
(They laugh.)
MULDER: She’s a, uh ... she’s a scientist.
She just makes me work for everything.
DIANA: Yes, but I’m ... I’m sure there were times when two like
minds on a case would have been advantageous.
MULDER: I’ve done okay without you.
DIANA: Hey ... I’m on your side.
(DIANA takes MULDER’s hand as they look at one another.
Outside in the hall, SCULLY, carrying GIBSON’s file, approaches
the door. Through the door window she sees MULDER and DIANA
holding hands and smiling. Surprised, SCULLY keeps walking a
few steps down the hall. She pauses, then turns and walks back
the way she came without looking in the room again where
MULDER and DIANA are still holding hands. SCULLY goes down
to the parking deck and gets in her car. She sits quietly for about
15 seconds just thinking, then breathes deeply and pulls out her
cell phone. She dials and exhales slowly.)
MULDER: (on phone, voice) Mulder.
SCULLY: (on phone) Mulder, it’s me.
MULDER: (on phone, voice, pause) Where are you?
SCULLY: (on phone) I’m, uh, I’m on my way to work. I was
hoping I could show you something. Something about the boy.
MULDER: (on phone) Well, I’m at the psych facility with him
right now. Why don’t you come by and show me?
SCULLY: (on phone, voice) Uh, no, I’d ... I’d prefer to show you
at work if that’s okay.
MULDER: (on phone) Okay, what is it?
SCULLY: (on phone) I think you’ll be surprised. Very surprised.
MULDER: (on phone) I’m on my way.
(SCULLY hangs up and starts her car. As she drives away, she
sees SPENDER pull up. He doesn’t see her. SPENDER sets his
car alarm. As SCULLY’s car goes out of sight, we hear tires
squealing as if someone is driving a little fast.)
(SPENDER gets out of his car, walks away from it and turns around
when he's addressed by CSM who is standing in the shadows.)
CSM: Agent Spender. I need to speak with you.
SPENDER: Who are you?
CSM: Somebody who’s taken an interest in you ...
in this case of yours. This case I gave you.
(SPENDER looks over his shoulder to see if anyone is watching
and walks towards CSM)
SPENDER: What are you? CIA? NSA?
CSM: You’re a bright boy.
SPENDER: You said you had information.
CSM: Control the board. Know which men to sacrifice and when.
SPENDER: I don’t know what you’re talking about.
CSM: Don’t become part of someone else’s cause or crusade.
Pursue your own self interest. Always.
(At the other side of the parking deck MULDER enters and sees them
talking. He runs toward them, but CSM steps back and is gone.)
MULDER: Agent Spender! Agent Spender? (looks for CSM,
but doesn’t see him) Who were you talking to?
SPENDER: I don’t know.
MULDER: You don’t know who you were talking to? You’re lying.
SPENDER: What’s your deal?
MULDER: I was told he was dead.
SPENDER: Well, obviously whoever it is, he’s not.
(Commercial 2.)
SCENE 13
(SKINNER’s office. MULDER and SCULLY sit in front of the desk.
SPENDER, DIANA, and a few other agents are gathered on the
couches.)
SKINNER: (sitting down) You’re here to tell me a story.
MULDER: (to SCULLY) Tell him exactly as you told me.
SCULLY: (uncomfortable with what she’s saying) I’ve conducted
some tests on Gibson Praise and have come up with some rather
unexpected conclusions: ones which I myself have difficulty
reconciling with what I know.
SKINNER: These are?
SCULLY: Neurological tests. Mapping of brain functions using a
very high resolution EEG.
SKINNER: What did you find out?
SCULLY: The tests revealed something peculiar in an area of the
brain that we are only beginning to understand. An area of the
temporal lobe that neurophysicists are calling the "God module."
SKINNER: I hope I’m not going to hear that this kid is the next
Christ child.
SCULLY: All of the boy’s brain processes are showing extraordinary
activity in exactly this part of the brain. Which is not just abnormal
or anomalous, but from what I know absolutely unheard of.
MULDER: There are corollaries, individuals who have been responsible
for great leaps forward in understanding in science. Newton, Galileo,
Einstein, Stephen Hawking. All these men exhibited modes of thinking
that are suggestive of access to special brain centers.
SKINNER: All right. So this kid is a human oddity. Would somebody
please tell me why anyone would go to such great lengths as to kill it?
(TD NOTE: sure sounds like he says "it" to me, Carri's original transcript
read "him", I changed it, so yell at me if you disagree)
MULDER: This kid may be the key not just to all human potential,
but to all spiritual unexplained paranormal phenomena. The key to
everything in the X-Files.
SPENDER: Let me get this right --- We’re supposed to believe that
this boy was going to be killed because of the X-Files?
MULDER: No, it’s bigger than that.
SPENDER: Uh-huh. Explain it to me. To us.
MULDER: I can’t. But the shooter can. The assassin that you have
locked up ... in exchange for immunity from prosecution.
SPENDER: You want to give a murderer a free ride for the secrets to
the pyramids? This is crazy. It’s nuts.
SCULLY: You mischaracterize what I’ve said. This would be
quantifiable scientific proof of everything that Agent Mulder and I
have investigated over the past five years.
DIANA: How do you quantify the spiritual? It can’t be done.
You ask for immunity for a killer on that basis, the Attorney General’s
gonna go off. You’re allowed to investigate the X-Files as an indulgence.
But draw the wrong kind of attention and they’ll close you down.
Put an end to all your work. Something I happen to have an interest
in myself.
(MULDER nods. SCULLY looks at him.)
SKINNER: Let’s everyone step out in the hall.
(All stand.)
SKINNER: Agent Mulder, you stay put.
(MULDER sighs as everyone else leaves.
SKINNER sits on the edge of the desk.)
SKINNER: She’s right, you know. The risk you’re taking, the
long-term plans that you and I talked about…
MULDER: If what Agent Scully’s found is true and I have every reason
to believe that it is, then the answers I might have spent a lifetime
searching for may fall together like a million puzzle pieces.
SKINNER: You’d risk the X-Files?
MULDER: How soon can you call the Attorney General?
SCENE 14
(Federal prison. MULDER and SPENDER enter the GUNMAN’s cell.
GUNMAN wakes, startled. He’s nowhere near as cool and collected
as he was earlier. In fact, he appears panicked and desperate.)
MULDER: The Attorney General’s heard my request for immunity.
GUNMAN: Heard it? You … Oh … You said that you could get it.
MULDER: She needs something more. Something to convince her
that you’re not just playing games. Something that I can corroborate.
I need answers from you.
GUNMAN: The kid is a missing link.
MULDER: To what?
(MULDER and the GUNMAN look at each other.
They ignore SPENDER.)
MULDER: He’s genetic proof, isn’t he?
(GUNMAN nods slightly.)
SPENDER: Genetic proof of what? (pause) Genetic proof of what?
MULDER: The kid’s not superhuman.
He’s just more human than human.
(MULDER exits the cell quickly. SPENDER follows.)
SPENDER: He’s what?
MULDER: Most of us have genes we don’t use. They lie there
dormant, turned off. Science doesn’t know what they’re for,
why they’re there or where they came from.
SPENDER: Right and you think this has something to do with that?
MULDER: There’s a long-held but unpopular theory tied to
prehistoric evidence of alien astronauts.
SPENDER: You’re not going to go out there and say the kid’s
part alien.
(MULDER gives SPENDER a direct look and keeps walking.)
SPENDER: You think that’s what you heard?
You led them, Agent Mulder. Now you’re letting yourself be led.
(MULDER ignores SPENDER.)
SCENE 15
(Street. Day. CSM comes out of a building. A car pulls up beside him.
KRYCEK is driving, WELL MANICURED MAN rolls down the
passenger window.)
WMM: We entrusted you. You failed.
CSM: Failed. Failed who?
WMM: Mulder has gone to the Justice Department.
He has testimony about the boy.
CSM: That’s just part of the game.
WMM: It’s not a game, for God’s sake.
CSM: Sure it is. It’s all a game. You just take their pieces,
one by one until the board is clear.
WMM: (under his breath) God ….
(WMM is not pleased. He rolls up the window. CSM lights up.)
SCENE 16
CENTERVILLE, VIRGINIA
(Night. Car pulls up to hotel. Interior hotel room. GIBSON is watching
"King of the Hill" on TV. SCULLY sits in a chair watching him.)
Cotton: Hey, Missy! How about some sammiches? Hmm.
( Cotton and Bobby are both laughing at a woman. )
Peg: I hope you're all hungry.
Hank: Good-looking breakfast, Peg.
Cotton: Yeah. I see bacon, I see ham...
SCULLY: Gibson?
GIBSON: This is a great show. I wish we got this where I live.
Peg: Cotton, you are welcome to march yourself down to the Safeway …
(SCULLY comes over and pulls up a chair next to GIBSON.)
SCULLY: I’d like to ask you something.
Cotton: See, Bobby? Woman works, man loses his sausage.
Peg: You know, Cotton, I'd love to debate this with you but I am just
a little too busy living here in the latter half of the 20th century.
SCULLY: How do you do it?
GIBSON: I just hear you thinking … like on a radio. And sometimes
there are lots of radios. And I want to shut them off and watch some TV.
SCULLY: Is that why you like chess? ‘Cause it’s just one thought
that you hear?
GIBSON: Yeah, but that’s not why I like it all the time.
SCULLY: Why else do you like it?
GIBSON: Because there’s no talking. Just thinking. It’s nothing like
real life where people think one thing but they say something else.
SCULLY: (laughs softly) Is that what people do?
GIBSON: They’re worried about what other people are thinking when
the people they’re worrying about are worried about the same thing.
It makes me laugh.
SCULLY: Why?
GIBSON: They make up all this stuff to believe but it’s all made up.
Some people try to be good people but some people just don’t care.
Like you.
SCULLY: You think I don’t care?
GIBSON: No, you don’t care what people think. Except for her.
The other one.
(DIANA knocks and enters the hotel room.)
DIANA: I’m here to relieve you.
SCULLY: (to GIBSON) Well, we’ll talk about this later, okay?
(SCULLY crosses to the door.)
GIBSON: They want to kill me, you know.
SCULLY: (at door) Nobody’s going to do anything to you, Gibson.
I promise.
GIBSON: I know you do.
(SCULLY takes her coat and leaves.)
[Closed captioning only
Hank: Well, that's the dangedest thing. I never heard of a solenoid
just disappearing before.
Dale: I don't know. Sometimes things just disappear for no logical
reason. One day my cousin woke up, his kidney was gone.]
SCENE 17
(Prison. GUARD slides another note to the GUNMAN.)
GUARD: I’ve been handed another note.
(The GUNMAN looks at another Morley wrapper. This time there is
nothing written on the back. The GUNMAN hears a click and looks
up just as the GUARD fires a gun through the slot in the door, killing
the GUNMAN.)
SCENE 18
(Hotel room. Later. DIANA is asleep. [CarriK: Hmm. X-Files
comes on right after King of the Hill. Is that when she fell asleep, lol.]
DIANA wakes, startled. GIBSON is not where he was sitting earlier.)
DIANA: Gibson?
(She sees GIBSON looking out the window.)
DIANA: What are you doing?
GIBSON: There’s a man with a gun.
(DIANA gets up and runs to GIBSON pulling him out of the way and
pushing him toward the bed. She stays at the window.)
DIANA: Gibson, get down. Get back. Get back.
GIBSON: He didn’t come here to kill me. He’s aiming at you.
DIANA: Wha …
(DIANA [CarriK: for reasons known only to herself and CC!] stands
up in front of the window, looks at Gibson, shocked, then faces the
window. Window shatters as gunshot hits DIANA. She falls.)
(Commercial 3.)
SCENE 19
(Next morning. Exterior of hotel. Crime scene - patrol cars, ambulances.
MULDER and SCULLY arrive. They get out of the car and see a body
covered with a sheet. They cross to the body.)
SKINNER: Agent Mulder, Scully. They killed a US Marshal and then
shot Agent Fowley.
(DIANA, unconscious, is carried out of the motel room and loaded
onto an ambulance. MULDER, concerned, holds her hand briefly
before being pushed back by the EMTs.)
SKINNER: They worked on her here for an hour. They couldn’t get a
chopper in so they’re in radio communication with the hospital. She’s
got weak vitals and a hole in one of her lungs, so they’re not optimistic.
SCULLY: What about the boy? Is he here?
(SKINNER shakes his head.)
MULDER: Where’s Spender?
SKINNER: He’s gone to Federal Detention. We found the shooter
shot dead in his cell early this morning. We also found this.
(SKINNER shows them the blank Morley wrapper.)
SCENE 20
(Day. Under the bridge. CSM and GIBSON wait for WMM and
KRYCEK who drive up in the car. WMM gets out.)
WMM: (to GIBSON) Hello, young man.
GIBSON: Hello.
WMM: There’s nothing to be afraid of.
GIBSON: You’re a liar. Just like him.
(WMM is taken aback.)
CSM: (to WMM) You’ve never had the stomach for our business.
WMM: Just not for your practices.
CSM: I’m a necessity. The complement to your cowardice.
WMM: Your work is done now.
CSM: My work is just beginning.
(CSM begins walking away. WMM helps GIBSON into the back
seat of the car, then gets in the passenger side.)
KRYCEK: (looking at the departing CSM) I got a nice, straight shot.
WMM: No. He’s useful. And you may need him in the future.
(As the car passes CSM, KRYCEK narrowly misses him.
CSM exhales smoke slowly.)
SCENE 21
(Hallway. SPENDER is briefing some other agents.
MULDER angrily walks toward them.)
SPENDER: … instructions from Justice are to secure the airports
and notify the parents and the Philippine government the boy’s missing,
but presumed ....
(MULDER grabs SPENDER and holds him against the wall while
rubbing the Morley wrapper in his face.)
MULDER: Who do you work for?! You work for him -- You and
Old Smokey --- Is that who put this together?! You’re going down
for this, Spender! I’m going to see you prosecuted for murder!
You watch me! Watch it happen! Your days are numbered!
(MULDER leaves as angrily as he came. SPENDER watches him go.)
SPENDER: (quietly) You’re wrong, Agent Mulder.
It’s your days that are numbered.
SCENE 22
(MULDER’s apartment. (TD NOTE: In my opinion, they're in a hotel
room. Note the position of the couch and desk, as well as the window
behind the desk, and no fishtank etc. The scenes leading up to this
take place in Virginia, I think they're still there awaiting Skinner's
instructions on their fate. Also, if Skinner had called Mulder's apartment,
why would Scully say that she's 'here with him now'?) SCULLY sits
at MULDER’s desk on the phone. She looks exhausted. Beside
her, MULDER is stretched out on the couch, his eyes closed,
hands clasped on his chest. The room is dim. They are both
dressed casually.)
SCULLY: (on phone) We knew there were risks going to the
Attorney General.
SKINNER: (on phone, voice) You know what's coming down here.
SCULLY: (on phone) Yes, sir.
SKINNER: (on phone, voice) They’re serious about this.
SCULLY: (on phone) I understand.
SKINNER: (on phone, voice) I assume you’ll make Agent Mulder
aware of this.
SCULLY: (on phone) Yes, I’m - I’m here with him now.
SKINNER: (on phone, voice) I'm making a case his personal
involvement clouded his judgment but I don't know the Attorney
General's listening.
SCULLY: (on phone) I’ll communicate that to him.
Is there anything else – any other news?
SKINNER: (on phone, voice) You should know Agent Spender's
going after Mulder full bore. He's been reciting some line about
"Alien Astronauts." It makes you both look really bad.
SCULLY: (on phone) Right. Well, I’ll be here if you need to reach me.
SKINNER: (on phone, voice) I've got to get back in there.
(SCULLY hangs up.)
MULDER: (not opening his eyes) Any news on Diana?
SCULLY: (pauses and sighs) They have her on maximum pressers
but she’s barely maintaining her pressure.
MULDER: What did Skinner have to say?
SCULLY: There are talks going on right now about reassignment.
MULDER: (looking up at her) For who?
SCULLY: Both of us. These talks included instructions from the
Justice Department to close down the X-Files.
MULDER: This was all strategized – every move.
I just couldn’t see it. It was all of a plan.
SCULLY: (sad and tired) Mulder, whatever you may believe,
this time they may have won.
SCENE 23
(X-Files office. CSM alone. He slowly lights a cigarette.
Looks around the office. He goes to a file cabinet and removes the
folder for Samantha T. Mulder. He puffs on his cigarette.)
SCENE 24
(FBI building later, hallway. CSM walks out of the elevator and down
the hall carrying the one X-File. SPENDER approaches from the other
direction. SPENDER looks up, surprised.)
SPENDER: Can I help you?
CSM: (not expecting this) Actually, uh .. I can help you.
SPENDER: How did you get in here?
CSM: Access, Agent Spender. It’s about access. It’s what I can
give you. It’s what can make you. It’s why I’m doing this for you.
SPENDER: Who are you?
CSM: I’m your father.
SPENDER: What?!
(Alarm bell begins ringing. CSM quickly leaves.)
CUT TO:
(X-Files office burning fiercely.)
SCENE 25
(FBI building, later. Firemen everywhere. SKINNER speaking to
some agents in the hall. MULDER enters in T shirt and jeans,
SCULLY follows him looking very concerned.)
SKINNER: Mulder …
(MULDER ignores him and goes to elevator. It is full of firemen and
equipment. MULDER goes to the stairs. Downstairs he passes
another fireman as he enters the X-Files office. And stops in the
middle of the room in shock. Everything is destroyed. "I Want
to Believe" is just barely visible on the charred poster, the desk
is destroyed, the file cabinets black. His nameplate has melted
on the door. Water drips from the walls and ceiling. SCULLY enters
and looks around at the damage. She looks back at MULDER.
He just stares at the destruction. SCULLY walks toward him and
puts her hands on his upper arms. No response. She lays her head
on his chest, holding him. They stand there as the camera pulls back.
Lights from the emergency vehicles outside flash through the windows
above. Fade to black.)
The End.
US Airdate: May 17, 1998
writer: Chris Carter
director: R. W. Goodwin
STARRING:
David Duchovny as Special Agent Fox Mulder
Gillian Anderson as Special Agent Dana Scully
Mitch Pileggi as Assistant Director Walter Skinner
Guest Cast:
Mimi Rogers as Agent Diana Fowley
William B. Davis as Cancer Man
Chris Owens as Agent Jeffrey Spender
John Neville as Well Manicured Man
Bruce Harwood as Byers
Tom Braidwood as Frohike
Dean Haglund as Langly
Nick Lea as Alex Krycek
Jeff Gulka as Gibson Praise
Martin Ferraro as Shooter
Don S. Williams as 1st Elder
George Murdock as 2nd Elder
John Moore as 3rd Elder
Patrick Phillips as Clinician #1
Paul Moniz de SA as Clinician #2
John Trottier as Clinician #3
Orest Blankavich as Russian