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Mulder: "It's okay. The war's over. Let them take you to Germany. They make nice cars. This is unbelievable."
Scully'39: "Excuse me."
Mulder: "Scully?"
Scully'39: "I suggest you get your Nazi paws off me before you get one in the kisser."
Mulder: "No, no, Scully, it's me, Mulder."
Scully'39: "Oh, you speak English, do you? We'll how'd you like to see the stars on the American flag?"
Mulder: "I'm not a Nazi."
Scully'39: "Oh, sure. You just look like one, right?"
Mulder: "I had to steal this uniform, Scully?"
Kersh's Assistant'39 (Singer): "Hier ist der mann, den sie vollen!"
Men: "Halt! Hande hoch! Hande hoch!"
Scully'39: "He said, 'put your hands up.'" They take him away.
Mulder towards Scully'39: "See, I told you."
Mulder: "Yeah, you're all big men know, but wait until you get to Russia. I hope you fellas like the cold."
Scully: "What are you guys doing here?"
Frohike: "Mulder's in trouble."
Langly: "Big trouble."
Byers: "Let's take a walk."
Scully: "Okay, where are we going?"
Frohike: "The walls have ears."
Scully: "I have ears. Will you tell me what's going on?"
Scully: "I just recieved some very disturbing information, sir. I need your help."
Skinner: "You can't come rushing in here."
Scully: "Sir, I couldn't waste time explaining myself to your assistant."
Skinner: "Alright, tell me what is so urgent."
Scully: "It's about Agent Mulder. He's done something increadible rash."
Skinner: "I can't."
Scully: "He may be lost at sea."
Skinner: "I can't, Agent Scully."
Scully: "You can't what?"
Skinner: "I can't help you. There's nothing that I can do for you."
Scully: "This isn't for me; it's for Agent Mulder."
Skinner: "My hands are tied. I'm not you're direct superior any longer."
Scully: "Don't..don't you even want to know what this is about?"
Skinner: "No, I don't. I don't even want to hear it."
Scully: "Sir, this is about a man's life."
Skinner: "I'm not allowed to have contact with you, any contact with either you or Mulder."
Skinner's Assistant: "She walked right past me, sir." Scully slams the door shut.
Skinner: "You're out of line, Scully."
Scully: "No, sir, you're out of line. I'm sorry, but I'm coming to you for help and I've fot nowhere else to go. I would hope that after everything that we have been through that you would at least have the courtesy and the decency and not to mention the respect to listen to what I have to say. Not, all I need is information. You don't have to do anything else. Look, sir. If you know anybody at the Office of Navel Intelligence, it would be of great help."
Skinner: "I could lose my job, my pension. I could even be subject to legal action. Use your head, Scully. It'll save your ass."
Scully: "Save your own ass, sir. You'll save your head along with it."
Scully: "I want you to do me a favor. It's not negotiable. Either you do it, or I kill you. You understand?"
Spender: "You okay, Agent Scully?"
Scully: "No, I'm not. I'm a gun ready to go off, so don't test me, Spender. Don't even think about trying to weasel me."
Spender: "What is it that you need."
Scully: "Navy AWACS S.L.A.R. 100K Swath south south-east of Bermuda. I'm looking for a boat, maybe a ship. 1939 luxury liner."
Spender: "1939?"
Scully: "Don't ask too many questions. I don't care what you do, or who you do, or who you have to grease, I need that information and I need it now. Are we clear on that?"
Spender: "Crystal."
Scully: "And, Agent Spender... If you're not back in a hurry, I am going to hunt you down so help me God..."
Spender: "Right." Spender leaves.
Scully: "Oh, God." Phone rings. "Hello."
CSM: "Agent Fowley?"
Scully: "Yes."
CSM: "I was looking for Agent Spender."
Scully: "I'm sorry, he's not here right now. Is there something I can help you with?"
CSM: "Yeah, uh, Agent Scully just handed the Assistant Director [Kersh] a piece of paper with an intelligence system scribbled on it..."
Scully: "Yes? Yes, sir."
CSM: "Who is this?" She hangs up the phone and runs out.
Kersh's Assistant: "Oh, Agent Scully."
Scully: "Oh, I was just, uh..."
Kersh's Assistant: "I was sent to come get you."
Scully: "Yeah, I was... I was waiting for Agent Spender. He was, uh... I... I'm supposed to pick up a delivery from him."
Kersh's Assistant: "But Agent Spender is with Assistant Director Kersh."
Scully: "That rat bastard!"
Scully is on the phone which is breaking up when the elevator doors open...
Skinner: "Was that you?"
Scully: "Is that you?"
Skinner: "I've been trying to reach you. I got the information you needed." Scully kisses him.
Scully: "How?"
Skinner: "Don't even ask."
Scully: "Sir, what you've done..."
Skinner: "Just saved Agent Mulder's ass, I know."
Scully: "Yes." He get's off.
Skinner, yelling: "And if you ever ask me to break policy or protocal, I will have you written up, wrapped up, and tossed out of the FBI for good. Am I understood, Agent Scully?"
Scully: "Yes." Elevator doors close. "Yeeessss."
Mulder: "I got two words for you, buddy--Pearl Harbor."
British Crew Member: "What?"
Mulder: "After Poland, Hitler's on his way to Denmark, Holland, and France with a few stops in between. The French all but roll over on us, the Italians sieze their opportunity, and the Japanese come through the back door. It's a long, bloody story. It fortunately has a happy ending."
BCM: "We win?"
Mulder: "Yeah, you come out on the side of history with no small amount of help from us. Not much to apologize over the next 50 years, except for maybe the Spice Girls."
Engine Man to Mulder: "What's wrong with you? Don't you know there are spies everywhere. Trust no one, mon!"
Kersh'39: "Put some piss into her, boys."
Mulder to Men in Engine Room: "Turn this ship around or Hitler rises, Germany wins, and your children never know what freedom it!"
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