Never Again: episode recap/picspam

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Mulder: That’s your assignment while I’m gone. I want you to run an INS check and a Bureau NCIC check on these individuals. All of whom now reside in the "Little Russia" section of Philadelphia. I’ve also made arrangements for travel so you can administer eye-to-eye surveillance on their activities.
Scully: I’m not going.




Mulder: Do what you want. Don’t go to Philadelphia, But let me remind you that I worked my ass off to get the files reopened. You were just assigned. This work is my life.
Scully: And it’s become mine.




Scully: Wow. The color...the red on the lips. It’s extraordinary.
Svo: Something I find in Soviet prison. I tell him, everyone gets tattoo they deserve.

Jerse: Have you...um...seen much of Philadelphia?
Scully: No.
Jerse: There’s a couple of really nice restaurants by the river, if you’re interested.




Scully: Look Mulder, I have to go.
Mulder: What, have you got a date, or something?

Scully: ...I was just wondering if I could take you up on dinner.
Jerse: I think it’s worth fighting a little snow. One thing - - my car is in the shop. We’ll have to meet.
Scully: I could pick you up.
Jerse: Give me an hour?
Scully: Good. Well uh, I’ll see you then.




Scully: I’ve always gone around in this circle.
Jerse: I want things more like a straight line, and I don’t ever want to go backward. That’s why I got the tattoo I deserve. Marked the moment, the feeling...memorial of something that I never want to have happen again.
Scully: I want to see it.
Jerse: You’re so curious. Get your own.




Jerse: She wants the same red. Like mine.




Jerse: Look, the weather and a few drinks under your belt...I’d feel better if you stayed here. Hey, I’m not up to anything. I just want you to be safe. I’ll take the couch. That tattoo hurt at all?
Scully: Yeah, it feels weird. I can’t see it and...but I feel different. It’s like...I don’t know how I feel about that.

Scully: Ed, it looks burned.
Voice: Get her hands off of me!

Voice: Those are bad thoughts you’re having, baby. Kiss her and she’s dead.




Detective Smith: The resident downstairs, Kaye Schilling, was reported missing. Some blood was found in her apartment - - not hers. It had some...abnormalities.

Scully: ...An ergot alkaloid was found in the blood which is why I think it may have been yours. Now ergot is a parasite that lives off of rye and related grasses. Svo said that he used rye somehow in his ink. Now if this is true, we may be subject to hallucinogenic ergotism. Aural, visual hallucinations. Dangerous and unlikely behavior. We need to go to the hospital to be tested.
Jerse: ...It’s such a relief to be able to tell someone. I hear it, Dana. In my head, only deeper. It’s more than just some chemical reaction. She talks to me. She hates women...my wife, my boss...you. She’s so jealous, Dana. She makes me do things. I don’t want to, but she controls me. But I believe that you made her go away.
Scully: We need to get help.




Voice: Another woman in my bed? Burn the sheets! Burn her. Burn her!

Voice: Come on. Do it for me.
Scully: This isn’t you, Ed.
Voice: Go on, Eddie.
Scully: Get control of yourself.
Voice: Ah, but it’s good to lose control.
Scully: Take control!
Voice: Do it!




Mulder: All this, because I...because I didn’t get you a desk?
Scully: Not everything is about you, Mulder. This is my life.
Mulder: Yes, but it's...