INT. KNOWLEíS HUMMER
HEADING TOWARDS THE SOUTH SHORE
LONG ISLAND BEACH
MAY 12, 2007
The rain pours down on Knowleís Hummer as he
drives carefully down an empty road. The headlights are off so if
enemies are about they are less likely to be noticed.
Knowle and Shannon site up front. Knowle is
at the wheel, Shannon is shotgun. John, Dana, Skinner, and Montgomery
sleep in the back the best they can. ďTake It To The LimitĒ by The
Eagles plays softly in the Hummer, low enough not to disturb sleep.
After Danaís flashback and temporary disappearance
back at the motal and her inability to feel comfortable there, Knowle
decided Ė as per Johnís request Ė to get back out on the road and
There are so many things in Knowleís mind as
he drives, like what will they do with Dana when her cancer completely
consumes her mind? She still hasnít told anyone what she would like
when she gets worse and Knowle believes itís about time she makes
a decision. It seems to him that every day her memory lapses get worse
He also thinks about his Special Ops friends,
Ray Douglas. Ideally Knowle wants to find a good location to set up
and rebuild, a place where survivors can come to restart their lives
and live more protected than being out on their own. Heís not so sure
taking his group into the New York metro system would be the best
idea, as Ray said itís dangerous in the city and if their cooling
system were to stop working, theyíd be stuck in the metro as the aliens
could make their way in and kill them all. If he found a safe place
to set up civilization he would do his best to help Ray and his people
out of New York.
And the heat... the weather hasnít cooled off
for nearly a year and a half now. The aliens are controlling their
climate somewhere. If he could only find their headquarters, break
in and figure out how to let the Earth gain control of its own weather,
this next winter could certainly rid the planet of most of the aliens,
not all, but most as the aliens cannot survive in freezing cold temperatures.
He read this information back last May at the Marine barracks in Camp
Lejeune, North Carolina.
You canít let John continue
to call all the shots when it comes to Dana.
Knowle takes his eyes off the road and
glances over at Shannon.
You and I both know that he thinks
with his heart, not with his mind
when it comes to her. If he had been
using his brain back there, he would
have easily let the doctor look her over.
He loves her, Shaní, and just recently
found out that sheís dying. If she were
Monica and I were in his position, I wouldnít
be thinking clearly either.
You would because youíre able to
know when to sacrifice-
- Sacrifice? Dana is a human-being,
Shannon, weíre not going to sacrifice
Knowle trails off, not completing his thought.
Knowle locks his eyes on the dark road
ahead of him. The lyrics to the song ďTake It To The LimitĒ and the
swooshing of the windshield wipers adds to the awkward silence between
And when youíre looking for your freedom
(nobody seems to care)
And you canít find the door
(canít find it anywhere)
When thereís nothing to believe in
Still youíre coming back, youíre running back
Youíre coming back for more
So put me on a highway
And show me a sign
And take it to the limit one more time
Knowle wishes that making these types of decisions
were easy. He wishes there was a sign to guide him in the right direction.
He knows that the decision he would make under extreme circumstances
Ė when it comes to Dana being a liability Ė would not be a decision
that John would stand by, in fact heís quite sure that John would
Ė in his current state of mind concerning Dana Ė would argue with
him and defy his orders.
Knowle? (beat) Unless she becomes
a liability, right?
John will never let us-
- Then you need to take control of
the situation, Knowle, you and I both
know if we try to control what happens
to Dana, that John will lose control of
himself and weíll have a problem within the group.
She still hasnít said what she wants when
she gets worse, awhile back she said she
didnít want to talk about it-
- Sheís going to have to talk about it,
or we make the decision for her.
Knowle takes a deep breath.
I have given it some thought and
have made a decision regarding one thing.
What thing is that?
Iím going to refuse her any pain
killers or medication when she
gets worse because we have a limited
medical supply so we can only use these
things on those who stand a chance,
not on someone who is a lost cause.
In the back of the Hummer they hear someone
move. Shannon looks back and sees John shifting around and curling
his body up closer to Danaís, his arm wrapping around her waist. Knowle
looks in the rear view mirror.
Heís still asleep.
I already discussed this with
Montgomery once and he agreed to it.
I donít know how Iím going to tell
John. Itíll break his heart.
So take him out of the equation, donít
let him have any authority in decisions
regarding her health. If aliens had never
invaded and Dana were put in a hospital,
John wouldnít have any say since heís not her husband-
- Theyíre engaged, Shaní.
Doesnít matter, theyíre not
husband and wife, he has no say-
- Neither do we-
- Doctor Montgomery has the authority,
heís her doctor... if Charles, her
brother, comes back he could have say-
- Shaní, Iíve already made decisions and
Iíll talk to John to get him to talk to
her about if we should put her to rest when
the pain becomes too much.
Even if she says she wants us to
end her life, whoís to say that John
will let us? This very easily could be
Luke all over again, and you know how that goes.
Heíll blame himself for something he
could have prevented.
Heíll do anything to protect her.
Even if that means viewing us as the enemy.
Knowle doesnít say anything. He ponders
the possibility of John turning against him out of desperation to
keep Dana alive and in his protection. As much as Knowle trusts John,
he also knows that given this situation he very well could push everyone
away. Things between them could get very, very bad.
Then thatís something we need to
remember so we can deal with it
when it comes.
Youíve been with her all this time,
what do you think sheíd want?
As a medical doctor herself, I think
sheíd want us to end her life. Thereís
no way sheíd want to live in pain and
without the memory of her life or of John.
I just hope John understands that.
In terms of family, loved ones,
sheís all he has left...
Knowle looks back out to the road. Life
itself is now a dark road, one cannot see more than a few feet ahead
of themselves. Itís uneasy traveling into the dark unknown.
In the back of the Hummer, John Doggett, lies
awake, his arms wrapped tightly around Dana. He heard everything.
His eyes were only shut to rest them. After what happened with Dana
back at the motel he doesnít... he canít sleep. His mind is constantly
thinking about Dana, her illness, and a single certainty among their
world of uncertainty... her impending death.
He nuzzles his face into the back of her neck.
He doesnít want to lose her and heíll do whatever it takes to protect
her, even if that means protecting her against Knowle, Shannon and
everyone else when they will inevitably turn against them to try to
end her life before her time.
A tear runs down his cheek, falling softly into
Danaís hair. He lost Luke because he took for granted the world around
him was safe, that Luke slept in a warm bed with people who loved
him there to protect him, and heíll be damned if heíll lose Dana now
that heís back in her life.
The Hummer comes to a stop and John hears Knowle
open the door quietly and get out.
What is it, Knowle?
Tree fell in the road!
We have to move it!
Knowle shouts over the sound of the pouring
rain. John hears Shannon open the door and get out of the Hummer as
well and is drenched, the rain is falling harder.
Wake up John, Walter and Montgomery
and get them to help me move this.
Canít we drive around it?
No! The ditch is filled with mud!
Itís too slippery, weíd never get out!
Shannon sticks her head back inside the
John! Wake up!
John rolls over and faces her, a cold expression
in his eyes. Walter sits up quickly as does Montgomery.
Iíll get the bazooka.
Itís not that. Thereís a tree
in the road we have to move it.
Canít we just drive around it?
Shannon gives him a look.
We would if we could, now
come on soldiers!
Shannon looks at John, he hasnít made a
move to get up and help. Scully now moves and her eyes open.
Come on John.
Whatís going on?
Treeís blocking our way.
We have to move it.
Scully tries to sit up, but John presses
his hand on her shoulder and she lies back down, trusting that he
knows what is going on and that they are safe.
Iím staying with her. If something
were to surprise attack us, Dana would
be on her own in here to protect herself.
John, Iím fine. I can help if-
- You need to rest, sweetheart, save
your energy... they can do this without us.
Scully manages to sit up and she looks
down at John.
I may be dying John, but Iím
not incompetent yet.
Scully crawls away from John and exits
the Hummer. John, in turn, gets up too. If sheís outside he needs
to be with her.
The rain pours down on him, the water ought
to feel cool against his skin, but the outside heat is so intense
that the raindrops are warm. He watches as Scully goes up to Knowle
Ė the man who wants to deny her medication and comfort Ė and she touches
him on the shoulder. It angers John to see Dana trusting Knowle after
everything he overheard.
John walks to them, determined to be the one
who calls the shots when it comes to Dana.
... should really get your rest, Dana.
Iím fine. Iíll help as much as I can
for as long as I can, Knowle, itís the
least I can do. Let me be useful, please.
John stands next to Dana and looks at Knowle,
Johnís jaw is tight. Knowle looks at John.
Ok, you and John work together to
help us push this thing out of the
way. Team effort, right?
Scully nods her head and looks up at John.
She smiles. Her smile fades when she sees the expression on his face.
This worries her. Knowle observes them for a second longer and then
walks away to get everyone else organized.
Johnny? Whatís wrong?
She touches his arm to get him to look
at her and not Knowle. John looks at her, softening his expression.
Nothing. Weíll talk later.
Knowle, Shannon, Skinner, and Montgomery
get into position near John and Dana, to push the tree out of the
On the count of three!
John and Dana get into position to push
One! Two! Three!
Everyone pushes with all their might and
the tree starts to budge, not by much, but enough to give them hope
that they will eventually get it out of their way.
INT. HOLDING CELL
Brad sits in the corner of the room he and Krycek
were put into. A pen is in his hand which is considered contraband
by Coleman and his thugs. Heís writing on a piece of paper that he
found in his pants pocket.
Brad hears Krycek clear his throat from across
the room, so Brad sets his letter down and looks over to him.
Whatíre you writing?
A letter to Monica.
Krycek stands up and moves over to where
Brad is sitting. He sits down next to him.
Because I love her and there are
things I want to say to her, but
cannot because sheís not here.
Tell her how sorry I am that
things between us werenít working.
(beat) We were supposed to have been married.
Trust me, you donít want me to
explain it, some of it deals with
things you did that I know you would
not be proud of.
Hey, if you know things about me
that I canít remember, good or bad,
I want to know. I need to know who I am.
Brad looks Krycek in the eyes with seriousness.
What if I told you that you tried
to kill your friends and that you
aided in their capture and mental and
physical anguish they went through
while being held against their will at
a research facility?
Krycekís heart drops into his stomach,
this is not something good about him, he can tell by the anger and
pain in Bradís voice.
Brad looks away from him and down to the
letter heís writing to Monica.
Almost three years ago you hit
your friend, John Doggett, with a
car, tried to kill Monica by cutting
her throat, and you helped enslave one
of your best friends, Dana, to this
facility against her will and Lord knows
what she went through.
Whyíd I do that?
Brad shrugs his shoulders.
I donít know.
Krycek ponders this for awhile. He canít
remember it at all. Heís not sure he wants to know more about himself
if this is what he was like. If he was a bad person then he wants
to leave that behind and start anew.
Iím going to tell you this now
because youíve gained my respect,
Alex, but you were a complete ass
before the aliens attacked.
Krycek bites his lower lip, it seems like
the truth is going to hurt.
You may have raped Monica in England when
you used her vulnerable state of mind to get
her drunk so sheíd have sex with you. You got
Dana drunk in Las Vegas once to save your
reputation as a strip club owner when you had
her strip just to save your own ass. Your immature
behaviour is the reason why your relationship with
Marita is hard to define, I donít think she really
wanted to be involved with a self-centered ego-maniac.
Krycek continues to look Brad in the eye
as he tells him all the horrible things heís done, and Krycek is sure
this is just the tip of the iceberg and thereís so much more that
Brad isnít saying or doesnít even know about. In his heart, Krycek
feels horrible, he hates hearing the things he has done. He canít
understand why he would be this way, he canít imagine himself in this
You treat everyone with disrespect because
of your own insecurities. You were always trying
to be someone youíre not and that has made it
impossible for anyone to get close to you or even
know the real you. And thatís a shame because when
youíre being yourself youíre a really nice guy. I
imagine things would have been so much different
now if you had been yourself these past few years.
Brad canít help but think about where he
and Monica would be now had Krycek not helped get her and Scully to
that facility. He and Monica would have been married and had a two
year old daughter.
Brad looks at Krycek, knowing heís sincere
in his apology.
You canít even remember what
youíre apologizing for.
But I can see the pain it has caused
you, and I wish I could go back and... be myself.
Promise me that when we get out
of here and find the others, that
youíll be yourself.
Who I am now is all I know how to be.
And from the sound of it I donít want
to be who I was. He sounds like a real jerk.
Krycek leans his back up against the wall
behind him and closes his eyes. Brad watches him for a moment and
then picks up his letter and pen and continues writing to Monica.
COLD winds HOWL, swirling around us.
Wind blows snow and ice in every direction as
Charles Scully staggers over the harsh terrain, looking like a tiny
black dot in the middle of the vast open ice block. Heís wearing a
thick winter coat and glasses that protect his face from the freezing
weather, but in this temperature it doesnít do much to keep him warm.
His body temperature has dropped, heís nearly out of his supply of
food, water and even ammunition. Heís got scars on his face from his
long journey that began back in January.
This long journey began so many years ago and
now, he can barely feel his entire body as he staggers closer to the
truth. Is his father alive? Or is this journey just a harsh means
to his end? Heís practically on a suicide mission, but Shannonís words
keep his hope alive. General Roger Thompson worked with his father...
well, a man she believes could be his father.
He stops walking and stares ahead, trying to
see through the snow and ice. He can almost make out what could be
building formations ahead of him. Even if everyone is dead, at least
he could find some shelter.
He slings his bag off of his shoulders and drops
it to the ground, falls to his knees and retrieves his canteen of
water. He takes a swig, stops, shakes it and finds that nothing is
in it. Heíll surely be dead soon enough.
He puts his hand over a breast pocket on his
jacket where he keeps the picture of his wife Lin and their daughter
Lilly. He takes in a deep breath the best he can in this subzero temperature.
Heís determined to find out what he needs from this place and then
get back to where he last saw his family. Heís sick of this war, and
of this way of life.
He makes his way to his feet, picks up his bag,
swings it over his shoulder, then freezes. A noise behind him catches
him. He hasnít heard the sound of feet crunching in the snow and ice
since he got here.
He turns around to see whatís coming and is
quickly hit over the head, knocked unconscious. He falls to the ground
and two pairs of feet walk around him, picking him up.
EXT. LONG ISLAND BEACH Ė SOUTH SHORE
Mulder and Samantha tug and pull at the boat
Mulder found. Thought it is a little rowboat, their feet sink into
the sand below from the weight of the boat and the sand that blocks
Fox... canít this wait until sunrise.
Mulder looks out over the Atlantic Ocean. The
sun is starting to rise on the horizon. He points behind Samantha,
and she turns to see the sun rising. She lets out a sigh.
Letís keep pulling.
Samantha lets out a sigh and helps her brother
pull the little rowboat.
I donít know if you recall, but
the plane crashed pretty far out.
You want to take a tiny
rowboat out into the middle
of the Atlantic. Youíre going to sink.
No I wonít. (beat)
Remember, Mulder Luck.
Be real Fox. Luck runs out.
Thatís a way of looking at
the glass as half empty.
Samantha drops her end of the boat and stands
with her hands on her hips. Mulder looks at her.
What? Whyíd you drop your
side of the boat? Come on,
we need to get this back to camp.
No Fox, you need to. I think this
is crazy and I donít want to see you
die because of some stupid investigation
that could get you killed or something.
Samantha Iím not going to die.
How do you know? And donít you
dare give me that Mulder Luck crap.
(beat) I lost you once and I donít
want to lose you again.
Mulder sets down his side of the boat.
I-I... Iím sorry, itís just that
I believe in this so firmly that
I sometimes have clouded judgment.
(beat) I believe in my theory that this
plane came from the past. I just need
to prove it... somehow I have to, and
I just know that there has to be evidence
somewhere out there.
I understand that Fox, I do. (beat)
But is it really worth dying for?
Mulder looks at his sister. Itís always been
one obsession or another. For most of his life he was obsessed with
finding his sister, finding out the truth of what happened to her
and why. Now that heís found her, heís moved on to something new.
No. Itís not.
A relived look washes over Samanthaís face.
But maybe this boat could be useful
to us in the long run. It couldnít
hurt to bring it back to camp.
Samantha nods in agreement. Sheís more likely
to comply with this plan now that she knows her brother wonít be in
danger. They both pick up their sides of the boat and start to drag
it once more.
Heís been selfish, only thinking of himself,
but now heís left to wonder about Samantha. He never has asked her
what she went through when she was abducted by aliens. She said they
didnít hurt her, but if sheís anything like him, sheíll hide her pain.
Was she hurt? Was she scared? She made a mention how she didnít want
to lose him again. What was her life like before the aliens came to
colonize this planet? He doesnít know. He really doesnít know the
first thing about her. She is so scared and was scared just now that
she was going to lose him.
His thoughts are interrupted by the sound of
an automobile coming down the road. Both Mulder and Samantha turn
towards the road and see a dark vehicle coming, looks like a Hummer.
They both stop dragging the boat and watch as
the Hummer comes closer.
Think itís Doggett and his friend?
I donít know.
Her voice shakes. What if itís aliens in human
Mulder starts to walk towards the road as the
Hummer starts to slow down.
Mulder doesnít listen.
(under his breath)
The Hummer rolls to a stop and Knowle and Shannon
get out of the front seats and the back doors open, allowing Skinner,
Montgomery, Doggett and Scully to exit the vehicle. Mulderís eyes
light up with excitement. Itís almost like the whole gang is here.
He hops in place and starts to run towards them.
Fox no! You donít know if theyíre alien!
But Mulder pays no attention to her. Heís on
his one-track mind again.
Skinner pulls a gun out on him, not sure if
he can trust him or not. However, Mulder being Mulder pays no attention
to the gun and runs up and hugs Skinner, whoís gun fires on accident.
Mulder knock it off!
Mulder leaves Skinner, goes up to Doggett and
Scully and pulls them into a group hug.
(giddy like a school girl)
Hugs in stereo!
He moves to Montgomery, gives him a suspicious
Hey, you were that guy with the red
and white suit and top hat that said
I won a shopping spree to the Super Target.
Mulder smiles and moves on to Knowle and gives
him a hug too.
Iím so glad to-
Heís interrupted when he hears Samantha scream
from the beach. Everyone looks in her direction, follows her gaze
to see a large number of aliens heading in their direction.
Doggett immediately wraps his arm around Scullyís
waist protectively. Heís not going to let anything happen to her.
Everyone arm yourselves!
Knowle watches for a moment as the aliens make
their way quickly towards them. They havenít seen any enemy aliens
in a long time, especially not in this kind of massive form. Why the
hell would they be here?
Skinner digs around in the back of the Hummer
and gets out his weapon of choice: the bazooka. Shannon hands out
weapons to everyone, including Mulder.
Knowle turns to Mulder.
That woman on the beach, who is she?
Get her back up here.
He turns to Doggett.
John, get Dana back inside and
arm yourself. Now.
He starts to walk away to get his own weapon.
Mulder yells for Samantha to come up to the road where everyone is.
He canít risk losing her again either.
Iím staying with her.
His tone tells Knowle he doesnít care what heís
ordered him to do. Knowle turns around and looks at him. Scully watches
on, not sure what this tension is that John has against Knowle.
John, we need you out here, not
in there. She can defend from
inside there. We need to defend
ourselves against enemy attack out here.
Iím staying with her.
Knowle comes up to him. Scully quietly moves
away from them, letting them battle this one out. She goes over to
Shannon, who hands her a gun.
Youíll protect her by being
out with the rest of us.
You heard me. Iím not going to
sacrifice her for anyone.
Sheíll be arm-
Doggett starts to walk off towards Dana.
Knowle knows he heard what he and Shannon were
Donít walk away from me John.
Doggett ignores him.
HEY! Iím talkiní to you!
Doggett turns to face him relentlessly. He doesnít
No oneís being sacrificed.
Unless they become a liability, right?
He glares at Knowle, hating him for a moment
for even talking about ending her life, not letting her be comfortable
and letting her die so others will live.
Doggett walks away from him.
Letís get our heads out of
the sand and kill these fuckers!
She cocks her gun and takes aim on the approaching
enemy attack. Doggett grabs a gun. Scully looks at him as she gets
into the Hummer.
Iím all right John. He wants me
in here incase we need to get
She tries to reassure him. This is how things
work with them, how itís been since the first time they tried to go
into New York City and he gave her the keys to his Hummer incase he
didnít return from trying to save a little girl that was out there
Doggett nods his head, but heís still not pleased.
Semper fi John, right?
She hopes to remind him of everything he and
Knowle have been through together and that he should trust Knowleís
judgment. She gets behind the wheel of the Hummer and checks her weapon
to make sure itís in good order. Samantha gets into the back seat.
Shannon hands her a gun.
I donít know how this works.
Aim for the alien and squeeze
the trigger. Hopefully you wonít
need to use this. (beat) Youíll be
properly trained later.
Shannon slams the door. Scully glances back
at Samantha from the rear view mirror.
Itíll be ok.
Samantha nods her head, wanting to believe her.
Alien forces have arrived and are attacking
ruthlessly. Bullets donít do a damn bit of good. But surprisingly,
no one is being severely attacked... except for Knowle, who is currently
being slammed hard by several aliens at once. He fights as best he
can, but there are too many of them.
LEAVE MY BUDDY ALONE!!
He fires his weapon at an alien, who now turns
itís attention on Mulder. His eyes bug in fear and he screams as the
alien makes itís way towards him. Then, BAM! A bazooka is fired right
passed Mulderís ears, dropping the alien in its tracks. Mulder turns
to face Skinner, who goes right back to defending.
MULDER! IN THE HUMMER!
Heís not prepared for this kind of attack, and
on a dime he runs to the Hummer and out of immediate danger.
Doggett keeps his eyes on the Hummer, making
sure aliens arenít trying to seize them. Going against what Knowle
told him to do, he makes his way to them. Itís better if they have
someone there who knows how to fight like a Marine.
Montgomery carefully takes aim at each alien
that is attacking Knowle. He knows how important this man can be to
the future of their survival. With each bullet, he throws an alien
off, allowing Knowle that much window of opportunity to get away the
best he can.
He yells this, trying to get away from the claws
of his alien attackers. Skinner and Shannon do as he commands and
take off towards the Hummer. Shannon opens the door, allowing Skinner
in. She wonít leave Knowle behind so she waits, aiming her weapon
to be prepared. Knowle and Montgomery run back as fast as they can,
aliens close behind.
GET IN, SHANí!
Shannon gets in, leaving the door open for them.
She commands Scully, who does as sheís told.
Shannon keeps a close eye on Knowle and Montgomery, judging when Scully
should floor it out of there.
Montgomery jumps into the vehicle as Knowle
almost reaches the door. Scully starts to haul ass out of there, keeping
an eye on Knowle through the side mirror. She slows just enough for
him to make it in.
Skinner and Shannon help to pull Knowle inside.
Scully floors it, speeding away from the aliens
as fast as she can.
Where the fuck did they come from?
An airplane crashed a couple
hours ago in the Atlantic.
Montgomery looks over at him suspiciously.
He sits up, still catching his breath.
Who the hell would be flying
an airplane now?
Iíve got a theory.
That aliens crashed it from the past?
Mulderís eyes bug.
How did you know?
Read once that aliens could
send their abductees to the
future or something like that.
We really needed you in the
Thatís your theory too?
Yeah? Only question is why. Sam and
I found a boat that we were Ė I was
thinking of taking out there to see
if I could find any answers.
Yeah, but why crash the plane, right?
I mean, what do you know about disappearing
aircrafts from the past?
Just the Bermuda Triangle. But
nothing about the north Atlantic...
except Flight 194.
Scully looks back at him from the rear view
It mysteriously crashed into the
Atlantic after losing power and
reportedly hovering in mid-air.
Montgomery listens on intensely.
Then was sucked down below.
I remember Flight 194. Was a
mission of mine actually.
This piques Mulderís interest... along with
I was ordered to rescue only one
passenger from that flight. Just
one out of the 342 souls on board.
A little girl. It was an odd assignment
because they had me wear a radiation suit
Knowle gets a distant look in his eyes, remember
back to that mission.
Where did your orders come from?
The usual. However, this wasnít
an assignment they usually put me on.
By chance was there a man
smoking a cigarette when
you were given your orders?
Knowleís surprised to hear that she knew that.
So lets go back to this. (beat) You
were assigned to save only this little
girl and no one else?
Did you get her?
Yeah, I did.
And she was seated in 27F?
If I recall correctly, yes.
And she was found dead?
No. I saved her, brought her
back then had to give her to
the ďproper authoritiesĒ.
Mulder and Scully exchange a look.
We were told she was dead.
Knowle doesnít know what to think of that. He
remembers clear as day saving her.
How can that be?
You gave her to the men I used to work for.
All eyes fall on him.
She had a chip in her neck. The
same chip that I reprogrammed and
put in the base of Danaís neck.
His tone is serious. Deadly serious. He looks
up at Knowle.
If indeed yourís and Mulderís theory
that Flight 194 crashed again here in
our present time, then itís plausible that
the aliens have retrieved it. (beat) The
chip can automatically update and if they
knew this, then they know everything that
is on that chip.
Scullyís heart sinks. Was it even worth getting
rid of that chip? Dying of cancer, is that even worth it now?
Youíre sure the chip can do that?
I programmed it.
He assures her, not realizing the kind of disheartening
news he has just given to her.
We have to find out for sure. When
its safe to return, weíll go out there.
Knowle looks behind them, making sure they are
not being followed.
Scully remains quiet up front, keeping her focus
on the road. However, her mind races, taking in all that Montgomery
has said. Back when she told Knowle to remove the chip, she believed
she was doing the right thing to save the lives of many. But now,
was that even worth it?
TIME CUT TO:
EXT. ALIEN HEADQUARTERS - DAY
The air is thick with humidity as rain pours
in sheets over Washington, D.C.
A military truck pulls up in front of the Pentagon,
the new alien headquarters. Two Alien Guards get out and pull Monica
out from the back. Her hands are bound and blood comes down the side
of her head from where she was hit when they took her. She looks around
as they lead her up the stairs to one of the entrances of the building.
She is shocked to see the devastation that happened to Washington,
D.C. The Pentagon even seems to have lost its grand appeal and is
slowly being transformed from a building that man made, to an establishment
fit for an alien headquarters.
The doors open and the interior of the building
doesnít even resemble how her memory remembers. The guards lead her
INT. ALIEN HEADQUARTERS Ė CONíT
The doors shut, leaving the interior even darker.
The lobby windows have been covered and she is unable to recognize
what this place used to be. The Alien Guards lead her down the long
corridors of the building.
Monicaís head fills sounds of the alienís dialect.
She tries to control her fear, knowing itís useless and they can sense
her anyway. She can only hope they donít use it against her.
The guards lead her into an elevator. Her heart
races with fear of the unknown. Where are they taking her? What do
they want with her?
Moments later, the elevator doors open and they
get off on the fourth floor of the building. Monicaís eyes explore
the hallway. This place seems vaguely familiar to her, yet she canít
quite place it for a moment until they pass one of the office doors
and she spots a nameplate: ďKnowle J. RohrerĒ.
Amongst all the foreign sounds of the alienís
language, Monica starts to make out words in English.
WOMANíS VOICE (V.O.)
Sheís already here...
MANíS VOICE (V.O.)
Does she know?
WOMANíS VOICE (V.O.)
MANíS VOICE (V.O.)
But they already know, donít they?
WOMANíS VOICE (V.O.)
No, they donít. We canít ever
let them know. It could be
the end of mankind forever. (beat)
Wait... I sense her. (beat)
I know you can hear me Monica.
This startles her. Is someone in this building
talking to her?
WOMANíS VOICE (V.O.)
Donít be afraid. They canít
hear us now.
Monica continues to walk, not sure how to respond,
or if she should at all? How does she know this isnít some kind of
The Alien Guards stop her in front of a door
and open it. They lead her into the room where a group of people are
being kept. Amongst them is Satori, the beautiful blonde psychic who
helped guide Mulder in the right direction to make decisions in FRVS
She looks directly at Monica.
Itíll all be over soon, Monica.
Monica can hear her inside her head, but Satori
doesnít speak out loud.
The Alien Guards unbind Monicaís hands and then
leave. Monica stands by the door, unsure of what is going on. Sheís
scared and unable to tap into anything that is going on.
Satori goes up to her.
They want to harm us so weíre
no longer a threat to them. (beat)
You do know that we are a threat
to them, right?
Itís all right. Youíve had
a rough time.
She eyes the dry blood on Monicaís head.
You should sit down. Youíll
need your strength.
You talk as if you know what
I do... to an extent. (beat) Weíre
all psychics in this room. Our Gifts,
however, vary in strength.
Satori once again smiles at Monica, as if she
knows something about her sheís not telling.
She leads Monica away from the door and over
to a place where she is sitting with a friend of hers, Warren Day,
another Gifted individual.
TIME CUT TO:
Charles Scully, covered in blankets, wakes up
in a warm bed. He slowly moves his body, realizing heís awake and
not in the cold like he was before he was knocked over the head.
He opens his eyes, seeing that heís in a room.
Warm in itís color, in an almost burgundy shade on the wall with a
wooden trim. He looks over away from the wall and immediately sits
up upon seeing his father, Captain William Scully, Sr. Charlesís eyes
widen in disbelief. All these years heís been searching for his father,
but deep down he never thought heíd actually find him.
Captain Scully smiles at him.
You need your rest, Charles.
Charles doesnít lay down, his adrenaline is
Youíre supposed to be dead.
His father nods his head.
Thatís what I wanted everyone to believe.
Thereís a hint of anger in his voice.
Iíll explain this later. You need
your rest now, son.
I came all this way to find you
and get answers. Iíve been traveling
for months. From hot desert climates
to subzero temperatures. Alien attacks.
Brutal human attacks and you want me to rest?!
And then Iím knocked over the head!
How do I even know youíre really you?
Youíre being paranoid, Charles.
(beat) And you have every right
to be. (beat) I apologize for the
way my men brought you in. Iím sure
itíll come as no surprise to you that
we donít get many people walking around
How could you just leave us?
Though this question has nothing to do with
why he was searching out his father, itís been something that is on
his mind ever since he figured out his father faked his death.
It was out of necessity, Charles.
Now I really think you need your rest.
Youíve been through hell Iím sure.
You act like you know whatís
been going on. How could you
when youíre down here?
This facility is fully equipped with
what Iíd need to know what is going
on in the world and with my family.
So now youíre going to tell me that
you know everything that has happened
in my life?
I do. (beat) I know you were third
in your class at West Point. I know
about Lin and Lilly, and how you go
missing from time to time from your
post with the USMC. And I know despite
that, you are one of the finest Marines
and have a rank of E-9. And I know that
in 1999 you were handed a top secret file
about me with most of the text blacked
out. I know the man who gave you that was
Roger Thompson because I asked him to
give it to you. (beat) I was the one
who blacked out the text because I knew
you would do what you had to do to find
out what secrets I could possibly have.
Charles stares at his father.
So you know all of that about me,
so what about you?
His father smiles at him.
How about you get dressed and
we go for a walk. Iíll show
you what it is that weíve been
doing down here.
He stands up, puts his hat on and leaves the
SMALL TIME CUT TO:
Captain Scully patiently sits in a chair outside
of the room Charles is in. A moment later Charles comes out, fully
dressed in jeans and a gray t-shirt. He looks fresh out of the shower,
and with a clean shave. For the first time in a long time he looks
refreshed and somewhat relaxed.
You look better.
(right to the point)
Tell me everything.
Captain Scully nods his head and they walk down
I owe you that much. (beat) Thereís a
lot about the family that was kept secret.
Youíre biological mother, Danaís involvement
in a secret government project, and even my
involvement in such things.
Letís start with my mother. Who is she?
Why did she die? And why did Margaret
weasel her way into our family?
His father looks at him. He can only imagine
that for years these things have been on his mind.
Your motherís name was Katherine. She
had a troubled childhood, ran away from
home when she was in her early teens. We
married young when she became pregnant with
your older brother. She never held back what
was on her mind. In many ways, she reminds
me of your sister, Dana. Though her belief
that crystals can heal definitely is something
Melissa got from her.
CAPTAIN SCULLY (CONíT)
I guess you got her trait of running
away since you would go AWOL from the military.
Charles looks at his father, sensing that he
is, in a way, displeased with his disrespect of the military.
She died when you were born. I was told
it was from complications with your birth.
Later, however, I discovered it was because
Margaret poisoned her. (beat) She was working
as a nurse in the hospital, sent there from a
secret government called the Syndicate. Her
mission was to get close to me.
Because the Syndicate was divided into
many different loyalties. I happened to
be on ďthe wrong sideĒ according to some
of the more powerful members. These men
found out my loyalties and wanted to have
me taken care of Ė terminated, killed, even
entered into a testing project that would
certainly kill me. (beat) For years I played
two sides. Dana even got involved. She was
the one that tipped me off to their plans
to eliminate me. Like me, she played both
sides, never letting the wrong people know
her true loyalties.
Youíre saying she knows youíre alive?
No, she doesnít.
Charles gives him a confused look. Heís not
For her protection I had her memory
wiped of any involvement she or I
had with the Syndicate. If anyone were
to ask if she tipped me off, sheíd be
able to pass a lie detector test. She
has no recollection of any of this.
So why, after you ďdiedĒ did
Margaret stick around?
Because of Dana Iím sure. Your sister
was heavily involved in this Syndicate,
especially with a project to develop
a vaccine against the alien virus that
was used to wipe off all life on this planet.
Our family has horrible communication skills.
Captain Scully laughs a bit.
So you faked your death to avoid being
eliminated by this group. (beat) What
have you been doing? What kind of work
goes on down here and how do you know
everything about us?
Itís a project called White Fall. (beat)
Weíre working with a race of aliens who
have a secret weapon that can defeat the
aliens that came to colonize this planet.
And that is?
Climate control. (beat) You mustíve noticed
the subzero temperatures outside.
Charles gives him a smirk.
How could I not? I can only assume Iíve
been out for hours since I can feel my toes.
Weíve also had interesting developments.
He leads him into the facilities control room
where a man sits at a desk reading a magazine. He looks up, sees that
itís Captain Scully and is immediately on his feet and saluting him.
At ease. (beat) Could you give
us a few moments please?
The man heads for the door.
Thank you Eric.
The door shuts, leaving Charles alone with his
What could be so interesting here?
He hands a piece of paper to him with a transmission
on it. He reads it out loud.
Captain. Aliens have chip. It has auto
updated. Info about Rohrer is exposed.
He will be killed. You must warn him
before it is too late.
He looks up at his father.
What is this?
Itís a transmission we received.
How does this person know these things?
Because he is in the future.
Charles looks at him dumbfounded.
How can that be?
The only logical explanation is that
he was abducted by aliens who have the
ability to travel through time.
Time travel is impossible. Itís
a universal invariant.
He looks down at the message.
What does all this mean? What
chip? What information about Rohrer?
Dana had a chip implanted into her
neck that held vital information.
The aliens have gotten a hold of this.
(beat) To be honest I donít know what
it all means, just that we have to stop
whatever it is from happening because
our future is in trouble.
The transmitter starts to beep, indicating a
new message is coming in. Captain Scully goes over to it and looks
at it as it starts to print out letter by letter. Charles joins him,
still lost on how this is possible.
ďCAPTAIN. MONICA REYES NOW MISSING IN
MY TIME. ALIENS TERMINATED HER. WE ARE NOW SLAVE RACE. YOU MUST SAVE
What the hell is this about?
Heís completely lost.
Monica Reyes is a psychic with
a powerful gift. According to this
transmission she dies and as a result
the human race has become slaves to
the alien colonist.
So how the hell do we find her?
Iíll show you.
INT. SATELLITE ROOM Ė CONíT
Captain Scully enters the room, followed by
Charles. General Roger Thompson sits at a desk writing notes while
looking at feeds from their satellites. He looks up and nods at Captain
Scully and Charles.
Charles canít believe his eyes. Here he thought
General Thompson was dead. Shannon thinks that, yet here he is, alive
Over here, Charles.
Charles looks over at his father and walks over
This is the most advanced satellite
youíll ever see.
Looks pretty average to me.
Its developed by our alien friends.
Captain Scully smiles and punches in some information.
This is smart technology. All I have
to do is punch in information about
a subject and the satellite can find it.
So we need to find Monica Reyes, right?
And Knowle Rohrer.
He punches in some more information and the
satellite pulls up a split screen of Knowleís location and of Monicaís.
So this is how you knew my every
move. (beat) So if theyíre in danger,
then why are we sitting around here?
Why not go to these places and give
them a helping hand?
Well, you got knocked over the
head and needed some help getting
your health back. (beat) You couldíve
died if you were out there much longer.
He turns to Roger Thompson.
General, pack up your things
and get everything ready to
abandon post. (beat) Weíll be
heading out in a couple of hours.
Thompson salutes him and exits the room.
EXT. MULDER CAMP Ė LONG ISLAND Ė EVENING
Knowleís Hummer rolls into camp. All day they
staked out the place to make sure there was no more sign of alien
life. Knowle even pulled out his heat sensors to look for any sign
of life. Knowle and Shannon sit in the front seat and Mulderís head
pokes in the middle of them.
Youíre sure itís safe?
Can never be 100%, but Iím
certain enough to bring everyone
back here. (beat) But weíve got
other things to think about-
-Like going to find if our theory
is right and that Flight 194 crashed
into the water?
Youíre both nuts.
Knowle and Mulder give her a similar look that
pretty much says they donít care how crazy they sound.
Whatever. Boys will be boys.
(speaking up from the back)
Iíll be going with them.
Shannon looks back at him.
Not you too.
Please just find a boat thatís
safer than the rowboat Fox
and I found.
With three of us going out
there, I donít think youíll
have to worry about that.
Thatís not all Iím worried about.
Knowle, with his keen sense of hearing, looks
back at her through the rearview mirror.
While you guys are out there,
all of us will get tents set
up for everyone to sleep in.
(beat) You know, try to make
it as comfortable as we can.
Sounds like a swell idea, Dana.
Everyone files out of the Hummer and stretch
their legs. Theyíve been in their all day.
Itíll be refreshing to go
for a swim.
Fox, this is not to be taken lightly.
Knowle listens in, hearing her concern for Mulder.
I know. (beat) I wish I had
flippers and a snorkel.
Mulder walks off happily. Samantha looks over
at Knowle as he gets scuba gear out of a compartment in his Hummer.
They make eye contact and she walks over to him.
I need to speak with you.
About your brother?
Yes. Iím worried that-
-Donít worry. I wonít let him
get too far.
Thanks. I just donít want to
lose him again, you know?
She looks over at him. Heís doing stretches
to warm up, as if heís going for a marathon swim.
He can be a bit oblivious sometimes.
Not that Iím not like that, but I
worry, you know?
If itís any comfort to you, I
know the man pretty well. (beat)
Iíll make sure he returns in one piece.
He gives her a reassuring smile.
Well, thank you good sir.
She hugs him and skips off towards Mulder.
TIME CUT TO:
EXT. BOAT Ė ATLANTIC OCEAN
The sun is setting, darkening the water below.
Knowle and Montgomery managed to find a speedboat docked not too far
from where Mulder and Samantha set up their little establishment.
Knowle is at the wheel, steering out towards
the crash site. Heís wearing a wet suit. Up at the front of the boat,
Mulder and Montgomery sit, patiently waiting for Knowle to find the
location of the crash with sonar that is equipped on the boat.
We should get fishing poles.
Montgomery looks up at him.
You know. To catch food and stuff.
Just like pirates.
Mulder smiles. Montgomery just nods his head.
Knowle brings the boat to a stop.
Iím getting some kind of
reading on this thing. Not
sure what it is, but somethingís
definitely down there. (beat) Iím
going to turn on the underwater lights
so we can see better.
He flips a switch and the water lights up below
them. Mulder puts on flippers and stands, patiently waiting to go
on a deep diving adventure. Knowle comes up to him with a rope. He
holds it up for Mulder to see.
This rope is very important.
Mulder looks at the rope and nods his head.
Itíll be attached to the boat and
attached to you so you donít get lost.
And itíll let me go down
as deep as I want?
Knowle looks at him, seeing a lot of mischief
in his eyes. Knowle ties the rope firmly to Mulder.
Do not lose that rope, ok?
Okie-dokie. Arg capín.
Mulder salutes Knowle, then puts his snorkel
in his mouth.
Montgomery shakes his head and looks down, rubbing
his forehead with his hands. He canít believe Mulder is on this deep
Mulder sits on the side of the boat, gives a
wave, then falls backwards into the ocean.
How long is the rope?
Montgomery nods his head, relieved.
Knowle goes over to his scuba gear.
Montgomery goes over to him and helps him get
the air tank on his back.
So what all are you bringing down there?
Camera, bag to retrieve any
evidence that may be floating around,
and a couple other gadgets to help me
with navigation in dark waters.
And youíre an experienced diver?
Indeed I am.
Youíre an interesting man of many talents.
Guess you could say I have a never
ending thirst for knowledge.
He spits into his mask.
How much airís in the tank?
Montgomery gives him a look, not trusting Knowle
and getting the sense that heís one to push it more than he should.
Be safe, Knowle. Donít go pushing
the limits. The last thing we need
is to lose your capabilities to DCI.
I know my limits and I know to be safe.
(beat) Iíve done this many times.
He sits on the side of the boat.
How long do we let Mulder swim?
Keep an eye on him. He looked a
little too mischievous, you know?
If he starts tugging on the rope,
get him up.
And with that he splashes into the water.
Montgomery shakes his head and goes to the other
side of the boat to keep an eye on Mulder, whoís just swimming in
place fifteen feet away.
I feel like a babysitter.
But heíll keep his eye on both of them.
Meanwhile, down below the waterís surface...
Knowle looks in Mulderís direction and sees
that heís doing just fine swimming in place. At least itís good exercise
for him and he needs that after being cooped up in the Hummer all
Knowle looks down at the deep water below and
gets out his digital underwater camera. If he canít bring anything
back up he can at least capture some pictures to evaluate. He starts
to swim down deeper, light becoming more and more limited. Some debris
passes him and he snaps a picture, then heads in the direction of
it. As he gets closer, he realizes itís a badge of some sort. Perhaps
an ID badge. Maybe the name will ring a bell with Mulder since he
probably studied the passenger list. Well, so did Knowle, not understanding
why he was only assigned to save the life of one person. He grabs
the ID badge and puts it in the bag he has attached to him.
Then, down below, something catches his eye.
Something glowing, moving faster and faster towards him. Not large,
and not too small... but more like a rock moving at a fast pace, cutting
through the ocean water like a torpedo. Knowle tries to move out of
its way as fast as he can, hoping the object doesnít hit the air tank
on his back.
SWOOSH! The object sores by him, almost hitting
He watches it speed up to the surface and out
of the water. He makes his way up, wondering what the hell just happened.
His head leaves the water and he immediately
removes his mouthpiece.
Montgomery and Mulder come to the side of the
boat Knowle is on. Mulder is out of the water already.
Knowle swims over to them.
What the hell was that thing?
That glows and cuts through the
water like a speeding torpedo?
He detaches the bag and tosses it up on the
boat. Removes his flippers and tosses them as well, then climbs the
latter and sits on one of the seats of the boat.
Montgomery holds the artifact out for him.
(what the shit?)
That thing never glowed before.
Is it radiation?
I donít think so.
Then what the hell does it mean?
I donít know.
They all stare at the artifacts that have combined
(after a beat)
I found this.
He retrieves the ID badge from the bag. Montgomery
takes it and examines it.
You knew him?
Yes, I did. He died in a
plane crash seven years ago.
He looks directly at Knowle and they all know
the theory has been proven. He was on Flight 194.
They have that chip now because
you werenít here to save that
little girl, not in this time.
Montgomery tosses the badge down on the ground.
This is very upsetting news to him, to an extent that even Knowle
and Mulder donít understand. They share a look.
How bad can it be? I mean, this
is the same chip I destroyed, right?
If it were so important, Dana
never wouldíve let me-
-She had no idea what was on that chip.
His tone is getting angry. Thereís nothing he
can do to stop this. The aliens have the information they need and
theyíll forever be able to use it against them.
Youíre going to have to start talking.
Montgomery sits down and looks at him.
That chip had detailed information of
how, who, when, and where human forces
were going to be able to defeat these things.
Now they have it. They have our plans-
He stops when he sees Knowle shaking his head
Thatís impossible. Thereís no way that
years ago anyone couldíve known how we
are going to defeat them. Itís not even
certain that we will defeat them. (beat)
The future isnít written, John. (beat) Who
cares if they know who and how. It doesnít
change a damn thing. There is no future except
for the future we make for ourselves.
Montgomery listens to him, as does Mulder.
We have to move on from this. We canít
live in the past. We canít rely on some
chip to secure our survival. We have only
ourselves to rely on. All of us together.
His words are comforting, even inspiring to
Montgomery not to give up and accept defeat.
Now we came out here to find out
if this was Flight 194 that re-crashed
in the present. And weíve done that.
We were successful in our mission.
Letís not lose it over some chip. (beat)
Weíve got a lot of people back there who
are scared and donít know whatís going on.
They want answers. So letís head back and
let them know what we found.
Montgomery nods his head and Knowle gets up
from his seat and heads back to the wheel.
INT. HOLDING ROOM Ė ALIEN HEADQUARTERS Ė CONíT
Monicaís eyes open, but she remains laying down.
Satori looks over at her.
Monica? What is it?
I donít know.
She sits up.
I feel something... something I havenít-
She stops talking, allowing the sensation to
grow inside of her. She shuts her eyes, starting to hear the voice
of Brad Follmer.
Monica... I write this letter with no
intention of you reading it...
Satori approaches her.
I hear him...
I need an outlet... someway to feel
Iím communicating with you...
Whatís he saying?
... so much that I feel guilty about...
I donít know. He feels guilty.
Monica shuts her eyes, tapping into him.
I never meant to hurt you. I always
wanted what was best for you and that
tore us apart. For that, I am sorry.
Tears well in Monicaís eyes.
This is just so powerful.
Satori is in awe of her ability.
You really are the one.
Monica opens her eyes, not sure what Satori
means by that.
Do you have any idea who you are?
Monica doesnít answer. Sheís always, only ever
been, just Monica. The weird, quirky girl that had a crazy grandmother.
What do you-
Sheís cut off by flashes, visions that she canít
explain. Ice and cold. She starts to shiver. Death and suffering.
Krycek dying Ė again this vision haunts her as she sees him fall to
the ground, blood coming out of his mouth. FLASH: Brad, dying.
I still hold hope that one day we
can work things out. And even if we
donít, I want you to know that I only
want you to be happy...
INT. HOLDING CELL Ė COLORADO Ė CONíT
Brad holds his letter in his hand, rereading
it to himself. The door to the holding cell opens and Robert Comer
comes in. Heís been beaten badly and is frantic to get Brad and Krycekís
cell door open. They both get to their feet immediately, not knowing
what destruction is happening outside.
Comer unlocks their cell door.
Quick. All Hellís broken loose.
Whatís going on?
Coleman and his men. Theyíre killing
everyone. I donít know how this happened.
Itís like a slaughter house out there.
Brad looks him over, seeing blood all over him.
INTER CUT TO:
INT. HOLDING CELL Ė ALIEN HEADQUARTERS Ė CONíT
Monica continues to hear Bradís voice.
I wish I could say these words to you...
INTER CUT TO:
INT. HOLDING CELL Ė COLORADO Ė CONíT
Comer hands Brad a bag and he slips his note
inside of it. He hands Krycek a gun.
Careful. Theyíre everywhere.
All three of them move towards the door...
INTER CUT TO:
INT. HOLDING CELL Ė ALIEN HEADQUARTERS Ė CONíT
Satori is holding Monicaís hand as she continues
to hear Bradís voice reading the letter from a long distance.
INTER CUT TO:
EXT. HOLDING CELL Ė COLORADO Ė CONíT
Comer, Krycek and Brad make their way out into
the night. The chaos making way towards them. Guns fire. A bullet
hits Krycek in the arm, almost knocking him off his feet. Brad grabs
him, keeping him steady. They canít stop. Not for anything.
The attack surrounds them, closing them in.
Is there a way out? Is this their end?
I wish you could hear my voice, feel
my touch. What I wouldnít give to
hold you in my arms again.
All three are attacked viciously by Coleman
and his men. Knifes slash at them, guns fire at them. No one will
walk away from this unharmed in some way.
Brad sees Coleman, coming after Krycek, whoís
back is to him as he fights off another person. Bradís quick to run,
getting in the way of Coleman and blocking the kill shot with his
Coleman repeats his action on Brad, stabbing
him multiple times, dropping him to the ground.
Krycek turns around, wide-eyed, seeing blood
come from Bradís mouth, his eyes lifeless as Coleman continues to
stab him repeatedly.
Krycek pulls the gun and shoots Coleman, killing
him instantly. He stands in shock, looking at Bradís lifeless body.
The world seems to fall silent...
I love you Monica... always.
Comer grabs Krycekís arm and pulls him away
from the scene. He breaks free momentarily to grab the bag Brad was
carrying as the attackers move in.
They run, as we start to fade to black...
And just when the end is in sight to be continued, we...
FADE UP FROM THE BLACKNESS:
INT. ROOM Ė NIGHT
The room is musty, run down and in horrible
condition. A dim light is lit. The walls are made of cement. O.S.
a door creeks open and quietly shuts. Footsteps approach a small desk
with a transmitter and keyboard.
CU Ė TRANSMITTER
ďCAPTAIN. RECEIVED YOUR LATEST MESSAGE.
I WISH YOU A SAFE JOURNEY. I HOPE TO REMAIN IN CONTACT AS MUCH AS
I CAN. AS YOU KNOW THIS DEPENDS ON YOUR ACTIONS. PLEASE GO FORWARD
We pull back, revealing Captain Scullyís informant
as Marita Covarrubias. Alive and well, living in an ever changing
Off her, we...
TO BE CONTINUED...