Charlie Crews: You do not throw things at the LAPD. You are lucky I am enlightened.
Dani Reese: Yeah, well I am not as enlightened as my partner.
[Shoves suspect against tree]
Charlie Crews: He was hiding down here, I identified myself, and he threw a toaster at me.
Dani Reese: Throwing toasters at the LAPD is bad; it makes it look like you’re guilty of something.
*More to be added*
Seeley Booth: We're Scully and Mulder.
Dr. Temperance Brennan: I don't know what that means.
***
Seeley Booth: [Gives Temperance a gun] This is only for self-defence.
Dr. Temperance Brennan: What part do I aim for?
Seeley Booth: Any part that isn't me.
***
"There are three Universal answers in life, Aliens, Mangnets and 42. If you can keep a straight face answer one of these to a serious question than you can call yourself a funny person"
"The world has gone mad. But me, i've kept my sanity and it will be my undoing. For i am still able to see the injustices of this world, and i am not going to turn a blind eye to save face of some pompus idiots"
"And now for my traditional end quote"
MULDER: Dana, if, um... early in the four years we've been working together... an event occurred that suggested or somebody told you that... we'd been friends together in other lifetimes... always... wouldn't it have changed some of the ways we looked at one another?
SCULLY: Even if I knew for certain, I wouldn't change a day. Well, maybe that Flukeman thing. I could've lived without that just fine.
****
MULDER: I'm having the best damn day of my life. Any moment I'm about to burst into song -- "Zip a dee doo dah." My, uh, waterbed sprung a leak and shorted out my alarm clock. My cell phone got wet and crapped out on me and the check I wrote my landlord to cover the, uh, damages is going to bounce if I don't deposit my pay. You ever have one of those days, Scully? SCULLY: Since I've been working here? Yeah. When did you get a waterbed, Mulder? MULDER: Bank's just down the street. I'll be back in ten. Cover for me, will you? SCULLY: When do I not?
***
MULDER: We came, we saw, we conquered. And if the taste of victory is sweet, the taste of virtual victory is not Sweet 'N Low, nor the bullets made of sugar. Maybe out past where the imagination ends our true natures lie, waiting to be confronted on their own terms. Out where the intellect is at war with the primitive brain in the hostile territory of the digital world where laws are silent and rules disappear in the midst of arms. Born in anarchy with an unquenchable bloodthirst we shudder to think what might rise up from the darkness.
***
SCULLY: Time passes in moments... moments which, rushing past define the path of a life just as surely as they lead towards its end. How rarely do we stop to examine that path, to see the reasons why all things happen, to consider whether the path we take in life is our own making or simply one into which we drift with eyes closed.
But what if we could stop, pause to take stock of each precious moment before it passes? Might we then see the endless forks in the road that have shaped a life? And, seeing those choices, choose another path?
