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- Previously on The X-Files...
- My name is Fox Mulder.

In the 1990s,
I began investigating

paranormal science cases

through a unit of the FBI
known as the X-Files.

My partner in this pursuit
was Agent Dana Scully,

a medical doctor and scientist.

In 2001, we had a child
together...

William.

...but had to put him up
for adoption

to hide him from those
who wished him harm.

In 2002, the FBI
closed the X-Files.

14 years later,
circumstances have arisen

which demand new X-Files
investigations...

Are you saying you
have alien DNA?

...bringing Scully and I
back together.

_

Good day, Dr. Sanjay.

Yeah. Good morning.

Sanjay!

Oh. You okay?

Rough weekend?

A humdinger.

Work or pleasure?

I haven't known pleasure
for quite some time.

Are you okay?

It's nothing.

The Founder looked at the data.

He sent a message this morning.

"Do over."

That's it?

We spent months
on those trials.

We've tried every new source
of pluripotent stem cells,

including samples
from amniotic fluids.

We need more

than just pronouncements
from above.

We need direction!

What about a meeting
with the man?

You want the Founder to tell you

how terrible your data
is face-to-face?

The guy is a recluse.

No one here's even seen him
for years.

For all we know,

he didn't even
read the stuff.

I can assure you

that Augustus Goldman is

fully engaged.

But the Founder
has other interests

that keep him occupied.

Yeah, what about that?

Doesn't that
creep you out,

that he's referred to
as "The Founder"?

...do it.

Now.

It's necessary.

Data... is the key.

Don't hesitate.

Go.
Go now.

Go!

No... no!

Can't anyone hear that?

Sorry.

Excuse me.

Do it.

Now.

Data... is the key.

Sanjay! Sanjay!

Sanjay, come on!
Open up!

Open the door, Sanjay!

Sanjay!

Sanjay, open the door!

- It's not opening!
- Open the door! Sanjay!

Something's wrong
with the system!

Sanjay, open the door!

- Sanjay?
- Sanjay! Sanjay!

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What do you make of this,
Scully?

Well, it seems
that Dr. Sanjay

had a psychotic break
and committed suicide.

Note the letter opener
sticking out of his head.

Noted.

All the witnesses I spoke to
have consistent accounts.

I mean the room.

He chose the most
secured place

in the building
to kill himself.

He was trying
to access something.

These are isolated servers,

so the only way
to get to the data

is through this terminal,

which is also protected.

Is that why we're here?

You're interested
in the server?

What are you
looking for, Mulder?

Unhand the hard drive, sir.

This is evidence.

It's classified.

The reason why
we're investigating,

rather than the local police

is because we have
security clearance.

To be in the room.

Not to look inside this.

That is property
Department of Defense.

We need to conduct

a few more interviews, then,

before we conclude
our investigation.

The individuals pertinent
to this incident

have already been interviewed
by your colleague.

We'd like to talk
to Augustus Goldman.

That's impossible.
Dr. Goldman was not

even on campus
when this happened.

Well, if you won't let me
look at the drive,

then I have to talk to Goldman

about what the deceased was
trying to access before he died.

I'm not authorized to confirm

that I have knowledge of
the whereabouts of the Founder.

Can you confirm that
you have security cameras

watching over
the entire complex?

There's that one,

- and I saw a few more out there.
- Yes.

In that case, I'd like
to see all of the tapes.

- As soon as possible.
- All right.

I'll have those sent over.

But for now, remove this body

so we can secure this room.

Sorry, we're not finished--

Oh, we are finished.

We are finished.

Mulder, that's
not your phone.

You know me, Scully.

I'm old-school.

Riley vs. California.

The Supreme Court ruled
that you needed a warrant

to search a mobile phone.

That's for a suspect.
Sanjay's the victim.

Well, there is no victim.
He killed himself.

Well, then,
I'm sure he won't mind

me talking
to some of his friends.

Here's someone he
talked to every night.

"Gupta."

Dr. Sanjay is
from western India.

Gupta's a Marathi word.

It means "secret."

How do you know that?

I'm old-school, Mulder.

Pre-Google.

♪ tell me, baby... ♪

Gupta?

Thanks for meeting me.
My name is...

No... no names, please.

You're Sonny's friend?

Is that guy bothering you?

Not yet.

What... do you... want?

I want to talk.

Can we go somewhere
more private?

I don't... know you well enough.

I'm safe.
You can trust me.

Come on.

Oh, whoa, whoa, no.

Well, you said
you wanted to "talk."

Yes. I-I don't think that means

exactly what you think it means.

Or... or I'm not...

You guys are all alike,
you know?

You say you want to walk
on the wild side,

but when it comes down to it...

you're repressed.

I finally let go
of all that,

that self-loathing
and that judgment

and I'm free.

Stop tormenting yourself.

The truth is in here.

Yeah, I've-I've heard
something like that.

Hey, listen,
I-I-I gotta tell you...

Sanjay is dead.

_

Deceased is a male,

35 years old,

five-foot-eight and
three-quarters inches,

180 pounds.

The probable cause of death

is the introduction--
self-propelled--

of a letter opener

into the cerebral cortex

by way of the ear canal.

I will now commence with
my overall external examination.

The last couple
of weeks, he was...

he was distant.

He was...
he was troubled.

I... I thought
it was me, you know?

We hadn't gotten together
for a while.

I mean, he'd call me
every night,

but nothing... physical.

Did he talk to you
about his problems?

About work?

Yeah.

Yeah, he said
he was upset about his kids.

He said they were dying.

His kids?

He was single.

I didn't push it.

I just tried to make him
feel better.

Well, I saw
where he lived.

There was nothing there.

He lived an antiseptic life.

He lived two lives.

In two separate places.

Excuse me.

Yeah.

Mulder, you gotta see this.

I had to break his fingers
to pry them open.

But he wrote that

on the palm of his hand
before he died.

"Founder's Mutation."

The Founder is
what they called

Dr. Goldman at Nugenics.

Is that why
you wanted to talk to him?

I don't think
that's the mutation

Sanjay was referring to.

Did you find anything else
on the autopsy?

Well, there were
no abnormalities

in Dr. Sanjay's brain.

The opener destroyed
the acoustic nerve

and then went into
the cerebral cortex.

It's weird, because the opener

goes in at 90 degrees

and then it veers off
at 60 degrees

up into his brain,
like he was

hunting for something.

Yeah. It ended up in
the auditory cortex.

You know... he blurted
something out

at the meeting,
before his suicide.

He said,
"Can't anyone hear that?"

- Hmm.
- But nobody else could hear a thing.

Well, ultimately, hearing
is just nerve impulses

interpreted by the brain.

What if those same impulses
could be generated

without actual vibrations
striking the ear drum?

- Hmm.
- Well, anyway.

If he left a note on his hand,

maybe he left other clues.

But where?

We've checked out every
square inch of his apartment.

Well, he leased a place
that only Gupta knew about.

I think we should go to where
he actually lived.

_

It's hard to imagine,
in 2016,

that Sanjay had to keep his
lifestyle preferences a secret.

Being gay wasn't
his only secret.

Mulder?

I found something.

His kids.

Yeah.

Sanjay was afraid
they were dying.

These kids,
they look so young.

None of them look
older than ten.

Look at the backgrounds.

It's a clinical setting.

It looks like it might
be a hospital.

The police are coming up.

We must have triggered
a silent alarm.

All right, look around--
he's bound to have kept

some information
on them somewhere.

Mulder?

Mulder, are you okay?

They're coming.

Mulder.

Police officer!

Lady, put
your hands where I can see 'em!

FBI.

...find her.

Help me.

Find her.

Find her...
Find her... Find her...

Do you have anything to add
to this, Agent Scully?

If you look at the files
that we found

in Dr. Sanjay's apartment...

No, I can't look at those.

They're right over there.

These files are classified.

They're the property
of the Department of Defense.

Well, I've had a look at them.

Those files are
the medical records

of children with grave
genetic abnormalities.

How those children relate
to Dr. Sanjay's suicide

is the object
of our investigation.

Well, considering
the fact that you just lost

access to those files,
your investigation is closed.

I'll submit the report
on the suicide

to the proper authorities.
We're done here.

Let me remind you,

Agents Mulder and Scully,

dissemination
of any classified material,

either internally
or publically,

will be dealt with harshly.

I'm familiar
with Edward Snowden.

I assume you made copies.

I managed some top sheets
before the DoD took over.

I think those children
are failed experiments.

So you suspect the Department
of Defense is experimenting

with genetic
modification on humans?

What do you think?

I think there were many
troubling details to this case,

and, um...

if Agent Mulder has
nothing more to add...

I don't.

...then I think we need time
to prove his theory.

The bureaucracy
in the FBI has become

increasingly complex
and inefficient.

It might take days

for your incident report and
order to close the investigation

to make it through
the proper channels.

Welcome back,
you two.

Surveillance footage?

Yeah, from Nugenics.

I've been working
on syncing all the cameras

to the exact time code
of Dr. Sanjay's suicide.

There.

What happened to you
at Sanjay's apartment, Mulder?

I can understand why you
wouldn't want to tell Skinner,

but I was there, I saw you
on your knees in pain.

I heard sounds.

It was a high-pitched
frequency,

like-like a steel spike being
driven through my head.

And then it focused
into two words...

"Find her."

There were no sounds.

I didn't hear anything.

Look at those birds.

Maybe they seeded the lawn
that morning.

Infrasounds, Scully.

Vibrations inaudible
to the human ear

but known to drive the worms
up through the soil

to the surface,
in response to them.

Mulder, how are these connected?

The birds, the suicide,
the kids, the genetic anomalies.

What are you hiding?

Augustus Goldman
is the only one

who might know
how it all fits together.

We gotta talk to him.

What are you hiding?

Sanjay heard sounds...

right before
he committed suicide.

That could be
you, Mulder.

This is dangerous.

When has that ever
stopped us before?

I might know
how to get to Goldman.

_

Augustus.

Yes, I know him well,

but he's a very
private person.

Some would say
reclusive.

Without him, we wouldn't
have the resources

to help these women in need.

He's a true champion
of the unborn.

Dr. Goldman is a blessing.

That's why we're
here today.

I've become aware of a situation
that I wanted to share with you.

Dr. Goldman is
under investigation.

Obamacare.

We wanted to spare
him the indignity

of having the government
knock at his door unannounced.

I was wondering if we could
meet with him in private.

Dana, I'm afraid Our Lady
of Sorrows cannot be

a conduit for the FBI
to one of our biggest donors.

Sister Mary, I've worked here
for seven years.

You know me.

Yes, and I know your heart's
in the right place.

I wouldn't ask
if it weren't important.

I have a number I can call.

I'll agree to relay a message.

Thank you.

Ask Dr. Goldman if
he'll talk to us about

the Founder's Mutation.

Stay here.

I got to get
out of here.

What's your name?

Agnes.

You got a car?

Do you want
to call someone?

You think if I could call
someone I would be asking you?

Just forget it. I knew you
weren't gonna help me.

Agnes.

Wait.

I'm a doctor.

You can tell me anything.

I don't belong here.

Not with these sheep.

I don't care what I signed.

The hospital is only
concerned with the health

of the mother and the baby.

My baby.

Of course, your baby.

I changed my mind.

I'm not giving it up.

I don't care if he's sick.

Sick?

My baby's not right.

They saw it on the...
ultrasound thing,

and I had a feeling, you know,
ever since I got pregnant.

But everybody here
has the same story.

Just don't
say anything.

I was just kidding
around, okay?

If you ever want to talk.

I've spoken to Augustus.

He said he'd be
happy to meet you.

Thank you.

Sister Mary, how are
the patients chosen to be here?

They're homeless,
damaged in one way or another.

Alcohol, drugs,
no fathers in the picture.

Men and their lies.

No offense.

Desire is the devil's pitchfork.

But as long as there's a need
and an innocent child,

we'll provide for each
and every one.

It's insidious, Scully.

A ward for pregnant women
paid for by Augustus Goldman,

the founder of a company
with deep ties

to the Department of Defense.

This could be another phase
of the project--

their experiments
in eugenics.

Those women in there...
could be incubators.

Mulder...

I'm not a fragile
little girl.

Scully...

This is what you
suspected all along,

but were afraid
to articulate.

Is this what you believe
happened to me 15 years ago?

When I got pregnant,
when I had my baby?

Was I just an incubator?

You're never "just" anything
to me, Scully.

Do you ever think about William?

Yes, of course I do,

but I've... I feel like
I've had to put that behind me.

He'd be 15 years old now.

And I've missed every single
year of his life.

And sometimes... I hate myself
that I didn't have

the courage to stand by him.

You did what you did
to keep him safe.

His adoption is secret,
his location is unknown

because you had to protect him.

Do you believe
he was an experiment?

I don't know.

What if he's
out there somewhere,

like one of those kids
on Sanjay's wall,

fighting for his life?

All we can do, Scully,
is pull the thread,

see what it unravels.

It's the first
day of school.

Are you nervous?

Your hands are sweaty.

Ew! That's you.

What's the most important
thing to remember?

Sit still, listen,
say "excuse me" if you fart.

The most important
thing to remember

is that I love you.

That's all you
have to remember.

Come on, let's go say
hi to your teacher.

Thank you.

Hi, Mom.

Bye, Mom.

Be home in time for dinner!

Will...

I'm scared.

You're gonna be fine.
You've just broken your arm.

Does it hurt anywhere else?

Okay, we're gonna get you

to the hospital,
and take some X-rays

to make sure you don't have

a concussion, okay, honey?

Mom!

Mom, please!

Mom!

What's happening to me?

_

"Founder's Mutation."

Intriguing message.

It's what Sanjay
wrote on his hand.

Yes, before his unfortunate
act of self-destruction.

Very dramatic,
but meaningless.

I've read everything
you published, Dr. Goldman.

It seems your research
deals primarily with

genetic manipulation.

Let me try to explain
to you what we do here.

It's no secret.

We're trying to save children.

I won't tell you their last
names, to protect their privacy,

but I can tell you
what they are fighting against--

Proteus syndrome...

Crouzon syndrome...

all kinds of
cancerous tumors...

epidermal displasia...

Pitt-Hawkins syndrome,

ichthyosis, Marfan syndrome,

among others.

We are a cutting-edge
research facility

for these
unfortunate patients.

There's absolutely no cost
involved to be treated here.

Would you like to talk to him?

Sure.

Adam?

You have a visitor.

Hi, Adam.

My name is Dr. Scully.

How long have
you been here, Adam?

Forever.

And where are your parents?

I don't have any.

He was sent to us as a baby.

Adam has a form
of Crouzon syndrome.

And why is he
in a sealed room?

All of the children.

He has a genetic disorder.

He's not contagious.

Thank you, Adam.

We are working
with therapies

unavailable anywhere
in the world.

We need to eliminate
the environmental factors

that could affect the outcome.

I am searching for the key
that was the seed

to all of these terrible
genetic abnormalities.

Alien DNA?

Is that why the
Department of Defense

is funding your research?

Dr. Scully,

I was told that you
were the rational one.

No! Let go!

- Molly! Oop!
- Let go of me!

No! No! No!

- No! No! - I'm afraid that that
is all the time that I have.

Sarah will show you out.

This way, please.

He didn't answer my question.

- Let go of me!
- Molly! Molly!

No! No! No!

No!

Did you see that, Mulder?

Interesting.

Something's
happened to Agnes.

We found the victim with
your card in her pocket.

Hit and run--
car was moving pretty fast.

Skid marks from back there

up to the point of impact.

We're checking
cameras in the area.

No witnesses.

What about the baby?

What are you talking about?

She was pregnant.

The baby's gone.

Mulder...

- Hmm?
- Agnes died from blunt force trauma.

Most likely from
the impact of the car.

Her right ulna was
broken in two places,

her lungs were
lacerated by broken ribs,

and her skull was crushed.

What about the baby?

Surgically removed.

I couldn't tell
if the fetus was still alive

when it was taken from her womb,
but... they took it, Mulder.

To get rid of evidence.

Agnes wanted to talk.

She left the hospital.

That baby was the only proof

that she was part
of Goldman's experiment.

What if the baby
was still alive?

Mulder, that car hit her
so hard that a, an adult woman

with the benefit
of a mature skeletal structure

wasn't able
to survive the impact.

It's highly unlikely that
the baby would remain viable.

Unlikely for human fetuses.

In 1973, the Syndicate
was convened to assist

in a project
to colonize the world

by creating
alien/human hybrids.

The project was
ultimately unsuccessful.

I doubt they ever
stopped trying.

But what you're
talking about is changing

the genetic makeup
of a population.

That's the next step
in evolution.

Every new species begins
with a Founder's Mutation.

One child with the correct
combination of DNA

could be a start.

There was a study
published last year

in Nature Communications,
by Batini and Hallast,

that found that Y chromosomes
in the majority of European men

could be traced back
to just three individuals

from the Bronze Age.

I did some digging around
the police archives,

looking for anything
related to Goldman.

17 years ago,
Jackie Goldman was remanded

to St. Elizabeth's hospital
as a forensics patient.

She was adjudicated
criminally insane.

Dr. Goldman's wife?

She was convicted
of murdering her baby.

That body also was never found.

_

Mrs. Goldman,
we'd like to ask you

a few questions
about your husband.

About his work?

Mulder, she hasn't said
anything in ten minutes.

You don't like cats?

What do you want?

Can we ask you a few
questions, Jackie?

Not about my husband.

He is the one
still keeping me here.

Do you miss your daughter?

Molly.

You should see, uh,
that one, that one.

I love my daughter.

But... there was... something

odd... about her.

I felt it from the day
she was born.

I-I didn't know for sure...

until she was two.

Where's Molly?

She fell in the pool

and nobody noticed.

Molly was underwater
for at least ten minutes.

She should've been dead.

I never told anyone else this.

Not only was she alive...

...she was breathing
in the water.

The other moms
thought it was a miracle.

But I knew what it was.

My husband...

did... something to the embryo.

He used our own daughter
for his research.

I was nine months
pregnant at the time.

I was not about
to let him have my son.

I had to get away
from that monster.

Please...

don't go.

I love you.

I want my daughter, Augustus.

She is safe, so are you,
right here with me.

- What did you do to her?!
- Jackie! Jackie!

No!

He took Molly away.

He hid her from me.

So I got in the car
and I drove.

I just drove,
no idea where to go.

I knew there was no chance
they would leave me alone.

I had another baby in my belly.

"They"?

The government.

Augustus worked for them.

I couldn't trust anyone.

Especially the police.

I was so scared.

I was going too fast.

And there was an animal
in the middle of the road.

I-I panicked and I crashed.

I thought I was gonna die.

But that's
when I heard the sound.

It was so loud

and piercing; it hurt.

It was in my head.

He was talking to me

in the only way
that he knew how.

And I knew what I had to do.

They said I killed my baby.

I didn't.

I let him out.

Do you know
what happened to your son?

Passed out
from loss of blood.

Woke up in a hospital.

I never saw my boy again.

I think about him every day.

A mother never forgets.

All my training,

everything that I know
about psychology

tells me that
she's delusional,

but, Mulder, there's something
about her that I trust.

She heard a tone in
her head, a screech--

that's what happened to me.

Are you saying
that you think the baby

that communicated with her
communicated with you?

Wouldn't be a baby anymore.

Excuse me.

Uh, you don't work
for the hospital, do you?

You're a subcontractor?

Yeah. A-1 Janitorial.

We're all over the city.

Thank you. Thanks.

A-1 Janitorial
also services Nugenics.

You'll recognize
the uniform.

He's cleaning
the office

directly above
the Secured Servers vault.

He's no more than 15 feet
away from Dr. Sanjay

at the time
of his death.

Action, reaction.

I made a request for the name

of the janitor on duty.

Turns out he also worked at
St. Elizabeth's last month.

High school dropout
Kyle Gilligan.

We got him.

I'm Special Agent Scully.

This is Special
Agent Mulder.

We'd like to speak
with Kyle Gilligan.

I'm his mother.

Is he around?

We'd like to ask him
a few questions

- about an incident at work.
- The suicide?

You heard about that.

There's not a thing
that goes on

in my son's life
that I don't know.

Well, we'd still like
to speak with him.

He's got nothing to say.

Why don't you let
us decide that?

I don't like to expose my son
to stressful situations.

It's not good for him.

He doesn't understand it.

He's simple.

And he's a minor.

And I won't allow it.

You didn't give
birth to Kyle.

Mulder...

What did you say?

After the accident,
where'd you find him?

Get the hell
off my porch.

Your son is unique; have
you ever wondered why?

- Get out!
- Mulder, she's making it pretty clear.

Bad things happen
when the birds gather.

Aah!

Aah...

Mulder...?

Mulder! Mulder!

Where is he?!

Where is he?!

Whatever you're doing,
stop right there.

Don't take him!

Don't!

Please don't
take him!

He didn't know
what he was doing!

He was just trying
to protect me!

Is that true, Kyle?

That you don't know
what you're doing?

Why did you kill Dr. Sanjay?

I didn't want him to die.

You made him kill himself.

No!

I would never.

He was... was helping me.

You got inside his head.

You got inside my head.

You can make people hear things.

Like you just did;
like you did to me

in Sanjay's apartment.

But you can't control it.

I just want to find my sister.

Molly?

At the hospital,
where you worked.

You heard Jackie's story.

She told me that he has her.

And Jackie is
my real mother, okay?

I have to find my sister.

Kyle, nobody knows
where she is.

I know who knows.

Hmm.

Would you mind
if I took some blood?

Where's Molly?

How do you know that name?

My...

...mother told me
to find her.

And what would you do...

once you found her?

I don't... know.

I'm gonna let you meet Molly.

Molly?

What's your name?

Kyle.

No.

Y-You're not my sister.

No!

Kyle...?

Molly?

You're Molly.

I didn't know I had a brother.

I can hear you.

Are you ready?

Kyle!

Molly!

- No! No!
- Daddy, just let me go!

Get the hell away from her!

Kyle!

Scully!

Aah!

Skinner, keep your people
behind the red tape.

Department of Defense has
control of the facility.

It's now classified
as top secret.

We no longer have
jurisdiction here.

Have they found
Molly or Kyle?

You were the last one
to see them, Agent Mulder.

I blacked out
after Goldman's eyes

popped out of their sockets.

Believe me,
you can't unsee that.

Well, they're gone; there's
no trace of them anywhere.

Kyle's blood.

A trace.

Monkeys.

Yeah, that's...

well, that's
early man, William.

And that's the monolith.

What's a "momomyth"?

Some people think it represents
our first contact with aliens.

Other people think
it represents

the beginning of
human knowledge.

I... I think one day
you'll probably have

your own ideas about it.

Dad...

Hmm?

My fin broke.

Oh.

Space is hard.

"All great
and honorable actions

are undertaken
with great difficulty."

"We choose to go to the Moon

in this decade
and do other things,

not because they're easy...

"But because they are hard."

That's right.

Come on, let's
light this candle.

We'll do yours first.

Okay.

There you go.

You ready?

Yep.

Five, four, three, two, one.

Ignition.

I'm gonna go up
there someday.

Dad!

William!

Dad!

No!

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Right now, we are
in deep trouble.

We'll be getting
another case, Mulder.

It has a monster in it.

It's a fresh kill.

So we're looking for a man-sized
horned lizard with human teeth.

Mulder, the internet
is not good for you.

Mulder?!