6ABX04 Dreamland Teil 1 (englisches Transkript)
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|Transcribed by CarriKendl
Edited by Libby, Used with kind permission from Libby (www.chelonium.plus.com)
Night. Mulder and Scully driving along a desert road. They are dressed in casual clothes. There are no other cars in sight. They pass a metal sign:"WARNING US MILITARY INSTALLATION DO NOT ENTER RESTRICTED AREA USE OF DEADLY POISON IN ..." Mulder points at a sign.
MULDER: Milepost 134. Two miles to go.
SCULLY: I'm all a-tingle.
They share a look.
SCULLY: So, Mulder, this supposed clandestine source who's contacted you - how do we know that he's not just another crackpot whose encyclopedic knowledge of extraterrestrial life isn't derived exclusively from reruns of Star Trek?
MULDER: Because of where this particular crackpot works. Groom Lake. Area 51. Where the military has conducted...
SCULLY: ... for the past 50 years, classified experiments involving extraterrestrial technology.
MULDER: It's all our questions. The proof that we've suspected but never been able to hold in our hands. That... that proof is here.
SCULLY: Mulder, it's the dim hope of finding that proof that's kept us in this car, or one very much like it, for more nights than I care to remember.
Mulder looks at her fondly.
SCULLY: Driving hundreds if not thousands of miles through neighborhoods and cities and towns where people are raising families and buying homes and playing with their kids and their dogs, and... in short, living their lives. While we - we - we just keep driving.
MULDER: What is your point?
SCULLY: Don't you ever just want to stop? Get out of the damn car? Settle down and live something approaching a normal life?
Mulder is defensive.
MULDER: This *is* a normal life.
Scully smiles to herself. They hear tires squealing and see two pairs of headlights approaching very quickly from the rear.
MULDER: I don't know if we're going to meet that crackpot after all.
They stop as four official-looking white sport utility vehicles surround them. Several armed Soldiers get out.
SOLDIER 1: Out of the car.
One of the Soldiers cocks his rifle.
SOLDIER 1: Out of the car, sir. Ma'am.
Mulder and Scully get out of the car with their hands raised and stand in front of their car. From one of the vehicles a man wearing a dark suit and white shirt emerges. He is Morris Fletcher - early 40's, slight paunch. He is smoking a cigarette. As he approaches Mulder and Scully, he drops his cigarette on the pavement and grinds it out with his foot.
MORRIS FLETCHER: May I see some identification please?
Mulder and Scully reach into their pockets and pull out their badges. Morris reads them and sighs.
MORRIS FLETCHER: FBI. You're going to have to turn around and leave immediately.
MULDER: Why? It's a public highway.
MORRIS FLETCHER: It also borders on a US Government testing ground. What's your business here?
MORRIS FLETCHER: What are you doing out here in the middle of the night?
MULDER: What are you doing out here?
SCULLY: Hiding top secret test flights?
Mulder looks at her.
SCULLY: Using technology from UFOs?
MORRIS FLETCHER: Flying saucers. I got a top secret for you.
He speaks into Mulder's ear.
MORRIS FLETCHER: There's no such thing as flying saucers.
SCULLY: Come on, Mulder, let's...
Scully pauses as they all hear a rumbling sound. They see a bright light on the horizon that quickly gets closer and passes overhead. As it does, Mulder steps away from Scully and looks up in wonder at the bright light. The light passes over and disappears. Mulder looks back down over at ... Morris, now wearing Mulder's clothes, standing with Scully. No one gives any indication that they are aware that something just flew over them or that anything happened. Scully speaks to Morris.
SCULLY: Come on, Mulder, let's go.
As Mulder, now wearing Morris's clothes standing in Morris's place stares in shock, Scully gets back into the passenger seat and Morris gets into the driver's seat.
[CarriK:MULDER as MORRIS is David Duchovny. We see him as Mulder, but everyone else sees Morris. MORRIS as MULDER is Michael McKean. We see him as Morris, but everyone else sees Mulder. Got it? Good. Quiz on Friday.]
Mulder watches as Morris backs up the car and turns around. As it begins to pull away, Mulder runs a few steps after it.
MULDER as MORRIS: Hey! Hey! Hey!
The Soldier beside him raises his rifle and aims it at the retreating car.
SOLDIER1: Sir, open fire?
MULDER as MORRIS: No! No. Let them go. Let them go.
SOLDIER 1: Sir?
Mulder stares at him, unsure of what to do.
SOLDIER 1: Your orders, sir?
MULDER as MORRIS: I want to get out of here.
Another Soldier holds the passenger door of Morris's car for him. Mulder gets in. Two other Men in Black, Howard Grodin and Jeff Smoodge, are sitting in the back seat.
Mulder, realizing they are speaking to him, turns in his seat.
HOWARD: What do you think you're doing?
Mulder looks at the other guy. No response.
HOWARD: Why'd you let them go?
MULDER as MORRIS: They didn't know anything.
HOWARD: They were FBI agents obviously here to meet someone, very possibly an informant. You just sent away our best hope of finding out who.
JEFF: We can't just disappear a couple of FBI agents, Howard. We'll get their own people to deal with them. That's what Morris was thinking. Right, Morry? Let's go.
Mulder, Jeff and Howard enter the compound. They pass a security desk.
MULDER as MORRIS: Yeah?
GUARD: Your identification, sir.
Mulder looks at Jeff and Howard. They both have photo ID cards pinned to their lapels.
GUARD: You do have identification?
Mulder gives a false smile.
MULDER as MORRIS: Yeah.
Mulder feels around in his pockets and finds Morris's ID. It has the word Majestic on it. The picture is of Morris. Mulder holds it up next to his face hesitantly and looks to the guard. The guard looks carefully at the photo and at Mulder. Mulder reaches up to touch his own face. He is wearing a wedding ring. He looks at his image in the Guard's monitor and sees the image of Morris touching his face. Mulder follows Jeff and Howard into a hall. They pass by an open office door where an older man, General Wegman is talking on the phone. Jeff speaks quietly to Mulder and Howard.
JEFF: What's Wegman doing here? Kind of late for the old man to be clocking in.
HOWARD: Something must be up. I'm going to check it out.
He leaves. Jeff grins at Mulder.
Jeff uses his ID card to key open an office door. Further down the hall, Mulder sees a pair of Soldiers approaching. He sees the name Morris Fletcher on a plaque over one of the office doors. He swipes his ID card in the lock and the door opens. After closing the door and exhaling with relief, he looks at the wall of pictures. There are photos of Morris with Newt Gingrich, the Reagans, and Saddam Hussein. Mulder thinks for a moment, then whispers to himself.
MULDER as MORRIS: Scully.
He goes straight to the phone.
Same time. Morris as Mulder and Scully pull up to a gas station. They sit for a moment. Scully looks expectantly at Morris.
SCULLY: Are you all right, Mulder?
MORRIS as MULDER: What are you talking about?
SCULLY: Well, you haven't said anything since we left those men on the highway. Is something wrong?
MORRIS as MULDER: I'm fine. Gas cap's on your side.
Scully is surprised at his attitude. Apparently this is not usual procedure, but she gets out of the car.
SCULLY: Okay. If you don't want to talk about it.
Scully gets the pump and begins putting gas in the car. A cell phone begins ringing inside the car. Scully calls through the closed window.
SCULLY: Mulder? Mulder...
Morris ignores her, playing with the radio. Scully closes her eyes briefly in frustration. In Morris's office, Mulder is waiting for Scully to answer.
MULDER as MORRIS: Come on, Scully, pick up.
The office door opens suddenly.
Mulder hangs up quickly.
MULDER as MORRIS: Huh?
Gas station. Scully has opened the car door and answered the phone. Morris has the radio turned way up.
She tries to hear over the radio, then reaches out and turns it down herself.
She hangs up in disgust and gets back out of the car.
MORRIS as MULDER: Oh, Dana? Want to pick me up a pack of Morleys, please?
SCULLY: Since when do you smoke?
MORRIS as MULDER: Well... you're not going to be a Nazi about it, are you?
Scully has no answer. She closes the door and goes back to the gas pump.
JEFF: I ran a reverse trace on all the outgoing calls. We've definitely got a leak.
Mulder almost tips the desk chair over trying to lean back. Catches himself.
JEFF: He called the FBI this morning from Wegman's office.
MULDER as MORRIS: Wegman?
JEFF: The leak! He used the guest phone in Wegman's office. He's rubbing our noses in it.
MULDER as MORRIS: Hmm. In what?
JEFF: In the fact that he works in this building. That he has access to everything-- all our work-- and we don't know who he is.
The phone on the desk begins ringing.
MULDER as MORRIS: Yeah?
JEFF: You going to answer that?
Mulder shakes his head, then laughs uncomfortably and nods.
MULDER as MORRIS: Oh. Yeah.
He picks up the receiver.
MULDER as MORRIS: Hello?
On the phone is Mrs. Fletcher, in a suburban middle class house. She is 40ish, wearing a bathrobe. She is not happy.
MRS. FLETCHER: What are you doing there?!
Mulder sees picture of Morris with a woman and two kids, a teenage girl and a younger boy.
MULDER as MORRIS: I'm just trying to work that out.
MRS. FLETCHER: It's midnight. I've been waiting up.
MULDER as MORRIS: I didn't know.
MRS. FLETCHER: What do you mean, you didn't know? You said you'd call. Morris...
MULDER as MORRIS: I forgot.
MRS. FLETCHER: You always forget. Well, this time, don't forget the milk.
She hangs up. Mulder looks at the phone for a second then hangs up also.
JEFF: The wife?
Mulder nods. Jeff imitates cracking a whip at Mulder.
JEFF: Come on, man. Let's go home.
Jeff opens the door and goes out. Mulder holds back a moment with an expression of dread.
Short time later. Jeff and Mulder pull up in front of a typical suburban home. Mulder doesn't move. Jeff pats him on the shoulder.
JEFF: Come on, Morry.
Mulder is not happy to be there.
MULDER as MORRIS: There it is, huh? Home sweet home.
Jeff chuckles. Mulder gets out of the car.
MULDER as MORRIS: All right.
JEFF: Good night.
MULDER as MORRIS: Ciao.
On his way up the walk, Mulder notices the large white electric? fence around the development. He enters the house quietly. No one is downstairs. He picks up the phone next to the stairs. The operator answers.
OPERATOR: Base operator.
Mulder was expecting a dial tone.
MULDER as MORRIS: Oh, uh... I, uh...
OPERATOR: Would you like an outside line, Mr. Fletcher?
MULDER as MORRIS: No. Thank you. Good night.
Mulder slowly opens a bedroom door. He sees Mrs. Fletcher asleep in the bed holding a pillow. He slowly closes the door and goes back downstairs. He sits in a recliner in front to the TV and begins looking for a channel. The first channel is showing a children's program, the next a nature show, the next a western, the next shows a man and woman kissing and caressing and moaning. Mulder raises his eyebrows, looks around, then shrugs and pushes the chair into a reclining position. He gets comfortable with a small smile and watches the TV.
Same night. Desert. A sport utility bounces over the terrain as it pulls up to a crash scene. Lots of military around, men in haz-mat suits putting out the fires. General Wegman gets out of the SUV and is met by one of the Men in Black, Howard.
HOWARD: It was a routine test flight, sir. The craft suddenly lost altitude at 2317 hours over highway 375.
GENERAL WEGMAN: What happened?
HOWARD: We haven't yet determined that, sir. We have recovered the flight data recorder as well as the two pilots.
GENERAL WEGMAN: Alive?
HOWARD: We found the copilot over here.
He leads General Wegman over to a large boulder in which the Copilot is almost completely entombed. Only his head and shoulders are sticking out. He is barely alive and seems to be in great pain.
GENERAL WEGMAN: My God.
HOWARD: The other man's alive, but, uh...
GENERAL WEGMAN: But what?
HOWARD: We're not sure yet.
They cross over to one of the tents and find the pilot sitting huddled on the ground.
GENERAL WEGMAN: What happened, Captain?
The Pilot looks up helplessly at General Wegman and begins trying to communicate in a foreign language.
SCULLY: I'm sure he's on his way.
Kersh's Assistant gives her an unfriendly smile. Scully sees Morris pass by in the hall. She jumps up and calls to him.
Morris enters the office.
MORRIS as MULDER: Hey... Hey, Dana. How's it going?
SCULLY: Mulder... Where have you been?
MORRIS as MULDER: Oh, sorry, I just got a little lost on my way in.
SCULLY: You got lost.
MORRIS as MULDER: I'm just a little, you know, lost in my head.
MORRIS as MULDER: Yeah. One of those days. Yeah.
He speaks to Kersh's Assistant.
MORRIS as MULDER: Hi, there. How are you this morning?
KERSH'S ASSISTANT: The Assistant Director is waiting, sir.
MORRIS as MULDER: Great. Let's do it.
Scully takes a moment, then follows Morris into AD Kersh's office.
AD KERSH: My two frequent flyers. I'm to understand you were in Nevada yesterday and after-- what's it been?-- two, three conversations such as this on the matter.
SCULLY: Well, sir...
AD KERSH: This morning I got a phone call from the Pentagon demanding that the two of you be reprimanded for trespassing on a top-secret military installation. What do you think you were doing there?
SCULLY: We were following a lead, sir.
AD KERSH: And that's part of your current caseload? A legitimate investigation?
MORRIS as MULDER: Agent Scully and I were contacted by a confidential source.
AD KERSH: What source?
MORRIS as MULDER: Oh, if I had the name, I'd give it to you.
Scully looks at him sharply.
MORRIS as MULDER: Some whistle-blower working inside the so-called Area 51. Said he had some "big deal" information. I got to tell you... The whole thing turned out to be just one gigantic mistake on our part.
Scully is extremely uncomfortable.
AD KERSH: Agent Mulder, you were specifically ordered not to pursue any line of investigation pertaining to the X-Files.
MORRIS as MULDER: Sir, you're absolutely right. And on behalf of Agent Scully and myself, I'd like to apologize for our blatant disregard of your direct order. You have our word. We will never ever do that again.
Scully is speechless. They leave the office. Scully stops Morris just as they enter the hall.
SCULLY: Mulder. Mulder!
He turns and smiles at her.
MORRIS as MULDER: What?
SCULLY: What was that about?
MORRIS as MULDER: What was what about?
SCULLY: "I'd give you his name if I had it"? Whatever happened to protecting our contacts? Protecting our work?
MORRIS as MULDER: He asked. Hang on a second.
Morris goes back over to Kersh's Assistant and whispers in her ear. She giggles and nods. He pats her on the back, then crosses back to Scully, smiling.
MORRIS as MULDER: Well... Okay, then.
Scully gives the questioning "Look.".
MORRIS as MULDER: What?
SCULLY: What is going on with you?
MORRIS as MULDER: Will you please stop trying to pick a fight with me?
SCULLY: Mulder, you are acting bizarre.
Morris glances back to the Assistant.
MORRIS as MULDER: Jealous?
Morris gives her a knowing smile and slaps her on the butt as he passes. Scully turns and stares at him in shock.
Fletcher house. Mulder is still asleep on the recliner, turning restlessly. TV is still on the porn channel. A light is turned on. A hand reaches out and taps him hard on the shoulder. Mulder opens his eyes and sees a woman in front of him, hands on her hips. Her face is in shadow.
MULDER as MORRIS: Scully?
Mrs. Fletcher is furious.
MRS. FLETCHER: I can't believe you.
She turns off the TV.
MRS. FLETCHER: I just can't believe you!
She steps on the bottom of the recliner, popping Mulder up to a sitting position.
MRS. FLETCHER: And who is Scully?
MULDER as MORRIS: Good morning?
MRS. FLETCHER: You could at least do me the courtesy of coming to bed. Pretend we have a happy marriage. What if Chris or Terry had come down here first? Seeing their father being a pervert! Did that ever occur to you?
She walks away without waiting for an answer. Mulder gets up and begins looking around the living room. His clothing and hair is disheveled.
MULDER as MORRIS: Hey, uh...
He doesn't know her name.
MULDER as MORRIS: Um... Honey? I need... Have you... Have you seen my car keys? I thought I might have left them...
A blonde teenage girl comes down the stairs.
TEENAGER: Morning, Dad.
MULDER as MORRIS: Morning... Terry.
TEENAGER: Oh, my God!
She bursts into tears and runs back upstairs. Mrs. Fletcher comes out from the kitchen.
JOANNE FLETCHER: Morris!. What did you do to Chris?
Mulder tries but has no answer. Mrs. Fletcher goes back to the kitchen. Mulder mutters to himself.
MULDER as MORRIS: Where are my keys?
A boy, about 10, comes down the stairs.
BOY: Yo, dad.
MULDER as MORRIS: Good morning, Terry.
BOY: Not Terry.
MULDER as MORRIS: Chris.
BOY: Terrence. "Terry's" for wusses.
MULDER as MORRIS: Oh, and Terrence isn't?
MULDER as MORRIS: Hey, uh, Terrence how about helping your old Dad find his car keys?
In the kitchen Mrs. Fletcher is beating some eggs. Terry sits at the table and pours cereal. Everyone ignores Mulder. Mrs. Fletcher opens the refrigerator, then glares accusingly at Mulder.
MRS. FLETCHER: No milk.
Mulder reaches for a set of keys on the table. Mrs. Fletcher gets them first.
MRS. FLETCHER: I'm taking the minivan.
Mulder is almost pitiful.
MULDER as MORRIS: Don't I have my own car?
Chris enters and sits at the table.
MRS. FLETCHER: Chris, did you give your father back his car keys?
Not looking at him, Chris holds out a set of keys to Mulder. Just as he is about to take them, she drops them to the ground. He stoops and picks them up.
MULDER as MORRIS: Okay, well, uh... Everybody have a, uh... a good day at your various, uh...
He realizes no one is paying attention.
MULDER as MORRIS: All right.
He turns to leave.
MRS. FLETCHER: Morris! What about Chris?
MULDER as MORRIS: Chris?
CHRIS: You said you'd give me an answer today.
MRS. FLETCHER: Her nose. You said you'd give her an answer about her nose.
Family waits in anticipation. This is obviously a very important decision.
MULDER as MORRIS: Um... I think...
Chris gives him a little girl look.
MULDER as MORRIS: I think she's a little young for plastic surgery, don't you think?
Chris cries again.
MRS. FLETCHER: Oh, for God's sake, Morris-- a nose ring! She said she wants a nose ring!
Chris shouts at Mulder.
CHRIS: I hate you! I wish you were dead.
MULDER as MORRIS: Well, my work here is done. Have a nice day.
He makes it to the front door. Mrs. Fletcher follows him. Fabulous melodramatic music underscores the scene.
MRS. FLETCHER: You want a divorce, don't you? Just say the words-- "Joanne, I want a divorce."
MULDER as MORRIS: Joanne?
Happy to know her name now.
MULDER as MORRIS: Joanne, no.
JOANNE FLETCHER: I will not live this way, Morris. I will not let you walk in and out of this house like a total stranger. Maybe it's better if you just...
MULDER as MORRIS: Sorry. I'm just not myself lately.
JOANNE FLETCHER: Morris... You are wearing your suit from yesterday.
Mulder upstairs looking in a closet filled only with black suits and white shirts.
MULDER as MORRIS: Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Johnny Cash.
Country music rift. Mulder takes one of the suits out of the closet and carries it to the bed. He begins to undress then notices his reflection in the mirror, which is of Morris. Wearing just boxers, an undershirt, and socks, he walks up to the mirror. As he raises his hand, so does the Morris-reflection. They breathe fog on the window and wipe it off, wiggle their butts, walk away from the mirror, then turn to catch each other. They walk out of each other's sight, then coming dancing across Chuck Berry-style. In the middle of the dance, Joanne Fletcher enters with the phone. Mulder freezes.
JOANNE FLETCHER: Morris... What are you doing?
Mulder breaks into a bad Tai Chi move for her benefit. She hands him the phone.
JOANNE FLETCHER: It's for you.
MULDER as MORRIS: Thanks.
He speaks into the phone.
MULDER as MORRIS: Mul... Morris.
JEFF: Morry, it's Jeff. Where the hell are you?
MULDER as MORRIS: Uh, I'm just running a little late.
JEFF: Well, get your ass down here tout de suite. We got something big going down.
MULDER as MORRIS: Bigger than what?
JEFF: Big as in I can't say anything more on the phone. Just get down here.
Inside the Area 51 compound. The Pilot from the crash scene the night before is sitting in an observation room speaking a foreign language. General Wegman, Howard, and Jeff are watching.
GENERAL WEGMAN: Do we know what he's saying?
HOWARD: It seems he's praying, sir. We've identified the language-- a Native American dialect. Hopi, to be exact. The pilot's name is Captain Robert McDonough. Born in Missoula, Montana. No known foreign language skills. Only since the crash he claims to be one Mrs. Lana Chee a 75-year-old Hopi Indian woman born and raised on the Moapa Reservation about 35 miles from here.
GENERAL WEGMAN: Is it some kind of shell shock?
HOWARD: We don't think so, sir.
They enter another room where a very old, small Native American woman snaps a perfect salute.
HOWARD: This is Mrs. Lana Chee. We picked her up on the reservation this morning.
Wegman salutes self-consciously.
GENERAL WEGMAN: At ease.
Lana Chee puts hands behind back and opens legs in military "at ease" stance. Wegman is not sure how to deal with this.
GENERAL WEGMAN: What's your name?
The woman responds in military style.
LANA CHEE: Captain Robert McDonough, sir. I apologize for my present condition and appearing out of uniform, sir.
GENERAL WEGMAN: Um... Do you know... What happened last night, Captain?
LANA CHEE: Sir, we launched from base at 2300 hours and headed south. At approximately 2315 we lost power in the right rear quadrant.
GENERAL WEGMAN: Do you know what, uh... Do you know what caused the power loss?
LANA CHEE: No warning lights came up on the panel. All systems checked out in preflight. She just wasn't in the mood to fly, sir.
FBI bullpen. Morris and Scully are sitting at their desks side by side. Morris is playing a golf game on his computer. Scully is working on hers, but glances worriedly over at Morris.
MORRIS as MULDER: Come on, baby, be the hole.
He makes the shot.
MORRIS as MULDER: Ow!
MORRIS as MULDER: I got a birdie.
The phone rings. Scully answers.
Mulder is calling from an outdoor payphone at a gas station.
MULDER as MORRIS: Oh, thank goodness, Scully, it's me.
SCULLY: I'm sorry, who is this?
MULDER as MORRIS: It's me, Mulder.
MULDER as MORRIS: I'm sorry I couldn't call sooner. Look, something really weird happened last night when that UFO passed over us.
MULDER as MORRIS: You don't remember? You don't remember. Okay, the man that you're with, that's not me. His name is Morris Fletcher. He's an Area 51 employee.
SCULLY: Morris Fletcher.
MULDER as MORRIS: That's right. Everybody here seems to think that I'm him, but I'm not. I'm me. I'm Mulder.
Scully whispers to Morris.
Morris reaches over and picks up the other line.
MULDER as MORRIS: As long as they think that I'm him I have access but I'm going to need your help.
He hears the click as Morris picks up.
MULDER as MORRIS: What was that?
SCULLY: Uh... What was what?
MULDER as MORRIS: This may not be a secure line.
SCULLY: Mulder, uh... Where are you?
MULDER as MORRIS: Better not say. Look, just get out here as soon as you can.
SCULLY: How can I get in touch with you?
MULDER as MORRIS: You won't. I'll get in touch with you.
Mulder hangs up the payphone. In the office, so do Scully and Morris.
MORRIS as MULDER: Who do you suppose that was?
SCULLY: That wasn't your source? Well, I'll run a trace.
MORRIS as MULDER: Uh... No, no. I think we should notify El Jefe ASAP.
He gets up.
MORRIS as MULDER: We don't want our collective asses chewed out all over again.
SCULLY: Mulder? Are you sure that's the best thing to do?
MORRIS as MULDER: Look, little lady, I think it's time you got your panties on straight. We're federal officers. We go by the book.
He goes out of the room. Again, Scully stares after him in shock.
Mulder is buying sunflower seeds in the gas station.
RUDE ATTENDANT: That'll be $1.89. You get 11 cents change.
MULDER as MORRIS: Keep it.
RUDE ATTENDANT: Wow. Maybe I'll just close early.
Mulder gets in the car and drives away. The camera stays focused on the desert landscape. After a few beats, a cloud of dust and several tumbleweeds blow across the screen. Back inside the gas station, we hear a rumbling sound and things begin to fall off the shelves. There is a shot of the dime and the penny shaking on the counter and of a very surprised Rude Attendant. Then all the windows of the station are shattered inward.
Just after Mulder has left the gas station. Mulder stops as he sees several of the white sport utilities pass him going the other way. The last one stops. Jeff rolls down the window.
JEFF: Turn around, big guy. We got trouble.
Mulder turns his car around and follows them back the way he came. As he drives away we see two Indian Burial looking ceremonial crosslike things beside the road.
They reach the gas station which is now is a shambles. Armed soldiers run to the gas station. Gas from the pumps is all over the parking lot.
SOLDIER 1: Keep back! We got a spill!
Mulder runs into the gas station.
SOLDIER 1: Sir!
HOWARD: Hey, Fletcher! What the hell's he doing?
Howard and Jeff follow Mulder into the station.
JEFF: Fletcher, what are you doing?
MULDER as MORRIS: There was a man in here, the attendant.
Mulder searches through the gas station. They find the Rude Attendant behind the counter. His lower body is completely imbedded in the floor. He is groaning in pain, barely conscious.
JEFF: Holy mother of...
HOWARD: It's happened again.
MULDER as MORRIS: What's happened again?
HOWARD: Let's get out of here.
MULDER as MORRIS: We got to help this man.
HOWARD: We got to help ourselves. Whatever caused this could come back.
MULDER as MORRIS: We can't just leave him here.
HOWARD: What the hell's the matter with you?
JEFF: Morris ...
HOWARD: I'm not asking you. I'm telling you. Let's go.
MULDER as MORRIS: This man needs a doctor.
One of the Soldiers shoots the Rude Attendant.
HOWARD: Not anymore.
They leave the station. Howard speaks to the soldiers.
HOWARD: Burn it.
SOLDIER 1: Clear perimeter, 200 feet! Let's go! All right, everybody, pull back!
All but Soldier 1 run a safe distance from the building. Jeff holds Mulder's arm.
JEFF: Come on, Morry. That guy was dead long before we found him.
Soldier 1 lights a flare and throws it onto the gasoline soaked pavement. The station explodes. Mulder sighs.
Mulder's apartment building. Scully comes out of the elevator and goes toward Mulder's door. A few feet away, she hears giggling, then sees Kersh's Assistant, jacket off, hair messed up, come out of the apartment, then lean back in for a kiss. The door closes and she passes Scully in the hall tossing her jacket over her shoulder on her way to the elevator. As she passes Scully she speaks cattily to her.
KERSH'S ASSISTANT: Agent Scully.
Scully stands frozen for a moment, then steps forward and knocks firmly at Mulder's door.
MORRIS as MULDER: Just can't get enough, huh?
Scully is angry, but keeps cool.
SCULLY: It's me.
Morris, smoking, opens the door. His shirt is half on, tie hanging loosely around his neck. He is completely unfazed by her anger.
MORRIS as MULDER: Oh, hey, Dana.
SCULLY: What do you think you're doing?
MORRIS as MULDER: Oh, you know, just a little lunch break. What's up?
Scully tries to be professional. Morris as Mulder goes into his sitting room, he's smoking. Scully follows him.
SCULLY: We got the trace back on the call we received this morning. It came from a gas station pay phone off of highway 375 three miles east of Groom Lake.
MORRIS as MULDER: And?
SCULLY: And I'm thinking it was your source although I don't know why he'd try and impersonate you.
MORRIS as MULDER: Maybe so.
SCULLY: You don't think that we should follow up on this?
MORRIS as MULDER: Are you out of your pretty little mind?
Scully is so mad she can barely speak.
SCULLY: Am I out of my mind? Mulder, *you* are out of *your* mind! What is up with you?! I'm thinking about having you examined for mental illness or-or drug use or... or maybe a massive head injury! This is an X-File, your life's work, your crusade!
MORRIS as MULDER: As I understand it, we're off the X-Files.
Scully, no longer able to speak, slams the door as she leaves.
Morris, now alone looks in the mirror to fix his tie. The reflection is of Mulder.
MORRIS as MULDER: Bitch.
Area 51 lab. General Wegman, Howard, Jeff, and Mulder are looking at a small lizard whose head is embedded in a small rock. The body twists weakly.
HOWARD: This was brought to a local vet. Some kid found this in the desert ten miles east of the gas station.
GENERAL WEGMAN: Show me on the map.
They cross to a transparent wall map.
HOWARD: Right here.
GENERAL WEGMAN: This is where you found the gas station attendant?
HOWARD: Yes, sir. We located the pilot at the crash site here and the Indian woman right there.
Wegman points to another dot.
GENERAL WEGMAN: What's this?
HOWARD: That, we believe, is ground zero. Once we analyze the flight data recorder we hope to confirm it's where the warp began.
Howard holds up the recovered flight data recorder.
MULDER as MORRIS: "Warp?"
JEFF: Beam me up, Scotty.
HOWARD: That's a tear in the space-time continuum, an anomaly created by the malfunction of the aircraft which was operating in gravity pulse mode before it went down.
GENERAL WEGMAN: We've been flying these things since '53. I never heard of anything like this.
MULDER as MORRIS: According to quantum physics, it's possible.
HOWARD: Anti-gravity systems utilize bends in space and time for propulsion. A sudden shift in a craft's trajectory could create the kind of distortion we're witnessing right here, a lizard and a rock existing in the same time and space.
JEFF: If this is where your so-called warp began we would have all seen it and the three of us were out on highway 375 at the time, sir, intercepting two FBI agents.
HOWARD: The fact that none of us remembers seeing it is evidence that my theory is correct, sir.
JEFF: And how's that?
MULDER as MORRIS: Lost time.
HOWARD: Lost time is a common symptom of close proximity to anti-gravity propulsion systems.
JEFF: Then how come my head isn't in a rock, or Morris'?
HOWARD: That's one question I haven't been able to answer. It is possible we suffered consequences from our exposure that we're not fully aware of.
MULDER as MORRIS: What do we do about it?
They look at Mulder strangely.
HOWARD: That's your department-- keep it out of the paper, make sure the witnesses disappear.
MULDER as MORRIS: Well, yeah, but I mean, how do we reverse it? How do we get the lizard out of the rock?
HOWARD: Who says we can?
Scully is driving alone, looking at a map. She passes the burned gas station, then turns around and pulls in to investigate the parking lot. She finds a penny that has been fused inside a dime. She picks it up and looks at it.
Fletcher household. Next morning. Mulder is again asleep on the recliner. Joanne Fletcher steps on the bottom to pop him up again.
JOANNE FLETCHER: This is not a marriage. It's a farce.
MULDER as MORRIS: What?
JOANNE FLETCHER: You're not attracted to me anymore. I disgust you, don't I?
MULDER as MORRIS: No. No. It's not... It's not that you're disgusting. I-i-it's just that...
JOANNE FLETCHER: It's just that you don't want to ever make love to me ever again, that's all. That and you mumble something about Scully in your sleep. Who is Scully, Morris? Is it another woman?
MULDER as MORRIS: Does Scully sound like a woman's name to you?
JOANNE FLETCHER: Who is Scully? Tell me.
MULDER as MORRIS: Oh, Joanne, I'm sure I've told you many times in the past that there are things about my work that, unfortunately, I have to keep a secret.
JOANNE FLETCHER: Oh, no, buster. That's not going to fly this time.
MULDER as MORRIS: My point is that there are a lot of things you don't know about me. And... I've just... I've been under a lot of pressure lately. I mean, up is down and black is white. I don't know where I stand anymore. I don't even know... who I am really anymore. I just... I know for sure that I am not the man you married. I'm just not. And I'm sorry. I'm truly sorry.
JOANNE FLETCHER: Oh, God, Morris. I didn't know. They have that pill now.
JOANNE FLETCHER: We can work this out. There's other ways to be intimate.
She hugs him. The doorbell rings.
MULDER as MORRIS: I think that that was the doorbell.
JOANNE FLETCHER: We can make this work.
Joanne laughs, happily. Mulder silently yells and shakes his head as she turns away to go answer the door. Joanne Fletcher opens the door. It is Scully.
JOANNE FLETCHER: Yes?
SCULLY: Hi. My name is Dana Scully. I'm looking for Morris Fletcher.
Joanne Fletcher's happy face falls. She yells.
JOANNE FLETCHER: Morris!
Mulder comes to the door with a big grin when he sees Scully. Joanne Fletcher slaps him.
JOANNE FLETCHER: You son of a bitch.
She goes back into the house.
SCULLY: I'm sorry. Uh, Morris Fletcher?
MULDER as MORRIS: Scully, it's me. It's Mulder.
Mulder closes the door and pulls Scully into the driveway.
SCULLY: You're, uh... You're the man from the other night? From Area 51?
Joanne yells from inside the house.
JOANNE FLETCHER: Liar!
SCULLY: You phoned me. Would you mind telling me what this is about?
MULDER as MORRIS: I'm Mulder. I'm really Mulder. I switched bodies, places, identities with this man Morris Fletcher, the man that you think is Mulder, but he's not.
He sees his reflection in the car window - of Morris.
MULDER as MORRIS: Of course you don't believe me. Why was I expecting anything different? Your full name is Dana Katherine Scully. Your badge number is... Hell! I don't know your badge number. Your mother's name is Margaret. Your brother's name is Bill Jr. He's in the Navy and he hates me.
No response from Scully.
MULDER as MORRIS: Lately for lunch you've been having this little six-ounce cup of yogurt, plain yogurt, into which you stir some bee pollen because you're on some kind of a bee pollen kick even though I tell you you're a scientist and you should know better.
Joanne opens the door and dumps all of Morris' black suits onto the front steps.
JOANNE FLETCHER: Cheater!
SCULLY: Look... Any of that information could have been gathered by anyone.
MULDER as MORRIS: Even that yogurt thing? That is so you. That is so Scully. Well, it's good to know you haven't changed. That's somewhat comforting.
SCULLY: I don't know what the point of all of this is.
MULDER as MORRIS: I'll prove it to you.
SCULLY: No, you won't. But I wouldn't mind if you came clean with me.
MULDER as MORRIS: Scientific proof about what happened to us on that road two nights ago. Fair enough?
Joanne Fletcher opens the front door again and yells out.
JOANNE FLETCHER: I am calling the police!
Mulder clasps his hands, begging Scully.
SCULLY: Good-bye, Mr. Fletcher.
She walks away.
MULDER as MORRIS: I will prove it to you, Scully. Tonight. I'll prove everything. Okay?
Scully gets into her car without speaking to him. Camera POV switches to another car's rearview mirror in which we see Mulder watching Scully drive away. Then the driver's hand moves the mirror to show his own reflection which is ... Mulder. The driver is Morris. He picks up his cell phone.
Howard's office. Phone ringing. Howard enters and answers the phone.
HOWARD: Howard Grodin.
Morris as Mulder is driving his car.
MORRIS as MULDER: Mr. Grodin, this is Special Agent Fox Mulder of the Federal Bureau of Investigation. How are you this morning?
HOWARD: How did you get this number?
MORRIS as MULDER: Well, frankly, that's what I wanted to talk to you about. Sir, I am obligated to tell you that you have a security leak in your facility. A man with whom you've worked very closely has contacted this office on several occasions and offered me access to highly classified information.
HOWARD: Would you happen to have a name for this man?
MORRIS as MULDER: Why, yes. Yes, I would.
Mulder as Morris goes into the deserted lab and takes the flight recorder. He places it in a brown paper bag, then sneaks back out. From a position looking down into the lab, Howard has been watching him.
Scully driving. Her cell phone rings, and she answers it.
AD KERSH: You're in Nevada again.
SCULLY: Uh... Sir, I am...
AD KERSH: Do not speak, Agent. Listen. Your partner already apprised me of his conversation with the air force in his fervent desire to save you from making a fatal career mistake. Therefore, you will follow my instructions to the letter.
SCULLY: Sir, I don't know what Agent Mulder might have told you, but I...
AD KERSH: You will follow my instructions to the letter. Otherwise, don't bother coming back from Nevada.
Ahearn's Service Station
Lincoln County, Nevada
Night. Mulder pulls up in front of another gas station. He walks in carrying the brown paper bag with the flight recorder. He sees Scully standing near the refrigerated drink aisle.
ATTENDANT: Can I help you?
Mulder ignores the Attendant and goes to Scully.
MULDER as MORRIS: Scully, I got it. I got the proof.
She says nothing. Mulder looks back at the Attendant who ducks down under the counter. Bright lights as several vehicles pull up outside, briefly illuminating the Morley Cigarettes ad on the door. The Soldiers run in and take the flight recorder from Mulder. They push him up against the counter and begin putting cuffs on him.
SCULLY: I'm sorry.
MULDER as MORRIS: Scully? You?
Jeff, Howard, and Morris enter. Morris goes over to stand beside Scully. Mulder sees Morris. He begins to struggle as they start to drag him out of the station.
JEFF: Damn it, Morris.
Mulder shouts at Morris.
MULDER as MORRIS: You! You son of a bitch! You orchestrated this whole thing! He's not me, Scully! Would I do this?! Would I do this?! Scully...! Scully!
Scully watches them take him out, a look of suspicion, perhaps dawning realization on her face. She takes a few steps toward him.
MULDER as MORRIS: Tell her, you bastard, tell her the truth! Scully, he's not me! He's not me! Scully! He's not me!
The Soldiers drag him out.
TO BE CONTINUED