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| So, Scully, what
was your favorite case, you think? |
Oh, it'd have to be one of the Scooby Doo cases, you know. | Scooby Doo? |
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| You know, rubber
masks, fright wigs, conspirators, nothing supernatural, |
...no unexplained
evidence, that sort of thing. |
Oh? Why do you like them? |
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| The files close, the reports are straightforward...and... |
And you don't
have to deal with extreme possibilities? |
Exactly! |
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| Your lips move. |
Oh, hello, Scully. | Where did you get the doll? |
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| Frohike. He's
got like a dozen of them. |
Really? You,
me, Skinner? The Lone Gunnmen? That's cool. |
Well, no, a dozen dolls of..um, you. |
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| Oh. That's - kind of creepy. |
Oh, I'm sure it's harmless. | But, hey, you
can have his prototype, if you want it. |
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| Oh, please. Like
I need ANOTHER graduate of the Barbara Bain school of emoting in my life? |
'Square-jawed' isn't supposed to involve a plane and a square. | Then again, at least his features are wooden for a good reason. |
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| I don't know, Mulder.
He's cute, but I have a job, and it isn't ventriloquist. |
What does that
have to do with anything? |
Well, it's one
thing to get paid for it, but what sort of grownup plays with dolls in their
free time? |
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| I don't think that's an employment enhancing line of thought, Scully. |
Yes. Let's never speak of it again. |
And welcome to
MY world! |