Amor Fati: The Missing Scene

By: Shipper Numero Dos


Camera ZOOM in on Fowley's hand trailing along Mulder's chest.

Mulder: Get away from me, you beast! Di- Holy Hell! What are those?!

Fowley: Oh! They're too small? I knew I shouldn't have gotten that breast reduction!

Mulder: Too small?! Diana...G-g-get those away from me, you're scaring me! They look like torpedos. What are you trying to do, bomb Pearl Harbor?

Fowley: But Scully...

Mulder: No. Don't get her involved in this. Her breasts are nothing like yours. So she's worn a push-up bra before. She looked hot. A lot better than you do. Too bad I wasn't actually there to see it.

Fowley: Well, can we just make love anyway? Please?

Mulder: Well, okay. But only because Chris Carter seems to have written this in and there is nothing I can do about it. He sure likes to piss off the viewers, doesn't he? Besides, it's not like I can get any from Scully at the moment - but mark my words, I will, oh, I will! Maybe during a commercial break in "Millennium"!

Fowley: Okay, whatever, Fox. CSM just told me I had to do this so you can get distracted and not miss Scully so much. If I don't do this, my butt's in the ringer.

Mulder: (Sitting down on bed) Okay - but in a little while, a headache the size of your big ass has just formed. Oh man, I really hope I'm dreaming...

ZOOM out. Screen blackens with Fowley looking bewildered and Mulder sitting on bed, disgusted.

THE END



Millennium * Squeeze * Ice * One Son * Redux II