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Scully: Mulder, you have never remembered my birthday in the
four years I've known you.
Mulder: That's the way I like to celebrate 'em, every four
years. It's like dog years that way...
Scully: Dog years? Thank you....
Mulder: You're welcome. Oh, I got somthin' for ya...
Scully: Oh you've got to be kidding me!
Mulder: It's just something that reminded me of you.
Scully: What? An alien implant?
Mulder: Two actually. I made 'em into earrings.
"The X-Files: Tempus Fugit"
Jose: ...for although we may not be alone in the universe, in
our own separate ways, on THIS planet, we are all ...
alone.
"The X-Files: Jose Chung's from Outer Space"
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