All language subtitles for The X-Files s06e21

Ugh! I got mosquito bites.
I got blisters. I hate those new boots.

Honey, why are you so PO'd?
I thought we had a good time‘

You had a good time.

You had a fine time tromping around
and leaving me a half a mile behind.

For future reference, me running
through the woods after you for a day

is not my idea of a good time.

I'm sorry.

I've got longer legs.

I was excited, you know?

The great outdoors, communing with nature.

- Your head hurt?
- Yeah.

You can hit me in the head with a rock
if it'll make you feel better.

Fine. Go get one.

I'm taking a shower.

Argh!

- You still mad at me?
- No. I'm not mad.

Come here.

So I guess we're never going hiking again.
It's indoors for ever from now on.

Angie, honey, what‘s up?

Just hold me.

Oh. Whoo.

I don't know what they did
with the screen for this thing.

This is Angela and Wallace Schiff,

a young married couple last seen hiking
near Brown Mountain, North Carolina.

That's Angie on the right. This is the
condition in which their bodies were found

after being missing for only three days
in temperatures below 70 degrees.

Which rules out decomposition. I'd say
predation, but the bones would be scattered.

Not to mention that these skeletons
are not wearing any clothes.

Right. I'd say it looks like a double murder,
possibly one with ritualistic overtones.

The bodies may have been
stripped, then skeletonised,

possibly by boiling or by the use
of some kind of acid solution.

Maybe the arrangement of the bodies
has some meaning for the killer or killers.

- At any rate, I'd term it ritualistic.
- That's a big operation.

There was no evidence at the scene.
No tyre tracks, no footprints, nothing.

- What do you think this is?
- Brown Mountain doesn't ring a bell?

Brown Mountain lights?

It's a famous atmospheric phenomenon
dating back 700 years,

witnessed by thousands of people,
back to the Cherokee Indians.

Strange coloured lights
are seen to dance above the mountain.

There's been no geological
or scientific credible explanation at all.

What does that have to do with this?

There's been no scientific
credible explanation,

but there are those of us
who believe these lights are...

UFOs?

Extraterrestrial visitors from beyond
who have nothing better to do

than buzz one mountain
over and over again for 700 years.

Sounds like crap when you say it. I'm just
wondering if there's a connection, Scully.

The conditions of these bodies
are reminiscent of cattle mutilations.

Those cases have no physical evidence.
They've been associated with UFO activity.

Can't you just for once, just for the novelty
of it, come up with the simplest explanation,

the most logical one, instead of automatically
jumping to UFOs or Big Foot?

Scully, in six years,
how often have I been wrong?

No, seriously. Every time I bring you
a new case, we go through this dance.

You tell me I'm not scientifically rigorous
and that I'm off my nut.

And then, in the end, who turns out
to be right 98.9 per cent of the time?

I just think I've earned
the benefit of the doubt here.

We gave 'em adjoining suites.
I was ready to send them on to Chapel Hill.

The state medical examiner
should have a look.

We appreciate you holding off.

The connective tissue is intact.

Unlike everything else. I'm not sure what
to make of it considering the time frame.

If you'll pardon an obvious question, are
you sure that these are the right two bodies

and not two others
that have lain out for six months?

We triple-checked the dental records.
Angela and Wallace Schiff.

No doubt about it.

And they were both found
near Brown Mountain, right?

- Where exactly?
- Well, I could write you some directions.

Would you... happen to know what this is?

The remains were found in a swampy area.

Some sort of organic material
relating to that. It's bog sludge.

I'm gonna go check out
where the bodies were found.

- You coming?
- No. You go ahead.

Wallace Schiff?

Wallace Schiff?

We got your gas spectrometer results.

That stuff on the bones
I said was bog sludge - it isn't.

"Water, hydrochloric acid,
electrolytes, pepsins and trypsins."

- It's a digestive secretion.
- Stomach juices, pretty much.

Pretty damn close to it, except for this.

Chitinase?

It's a digestive enzyme as well.
But it's strictly plant, not animal.

Hello?

I told you I'd seen this before.
These are the two I remember, anyway.

Both were discovered as skeletal remains.

Right. But we saw nothing odd in that.

Both were lost hikers found months
or years later, whatever it says there.

The bodies were found not far from
where Angela and Wallace Schiff turned up.

Mulder, answer your phone.

The customer you are trying...

Do me a favour. Forward a sample of that
secretion over to the FBI lab at Quantico.

- I want them to run a complete analysis.
- You got it.

And, in the meantime,
can I borrow your truck?

Please... don't take me.

Hey, come out here.
Step closer. I won't hurt you.

- You're not one of them?
- One of who?

Are you Wallace Schiff?

I hate to tell you this, Wallace,
but you're supposed to be dead.

They found your skeleton
not 200 yards from here.

- It's fake. They put it there.
- Who put it there?

- You know who.
- The Brown Mountain lights.

They abducted us. Me and my wife Angela.
They took us on board their... Oh, God...

Wallace? Wallace?

They found your wife Angela, too.
Lying right alongside your skeleton.

No! Don't you get it?

They faked our deaths.
They have that kind of technology.

Who the hell would be looking for us if they
thought they'd already found our bodies?

They returned me, but Angela's still up there
being experimented on and I can't...

I don't know what to...

What do I do?

Mulder?

First things first.
We gotta find a way outta here.

Right behind you.

What the hell is going on?

That was solid rock.
Now there's nothing there.

Oh, God. It's them.
They're affecting your head.

Maybe mine, too.
What if I can't even tell what's real?

Wallace, let's get outta here.

- Come on, Wallace!
- They're out there, man.

It's them.

Wallace.

Mulder?

Mulder!

Don't let them see you.

- They're gone.
- Yeah. For now.

- Thank God they didn't find us.
- They should have.

Maybe they came for something else.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God. Angie.

They brought her back.

Angie, can you talk to me? Do you
remember what happened? Can you tell me?

It's all fuzzy and...

You were with your husband.
You were with Wallace.

There was a light. A bright light.

Where was that light coming from?
From the mountain?

Over Brown Mountain. There were
strange lights dancing over the peak.

And... they took me.

And Wallace, too.

- And then what happened?
- It just... it all went black.

And when I woke up,
I didn't know where I was.

And I couldn't see Wallace any more.

They returned me first.

This place that they took you to, can you
describe it to me, tell me what it looked like?

It was white.

A white place. It was featureless.

I was lying on a table and I couldn't get up.

Nothing was holding me down,
but I couldn't move.

Were there men there?

Yes.

There were men standing over me,
but I couldn't see their faces.

Did they perform tests on you?

Yes, they did tests.

Terrible tests.

What?

You have a scar back here
on the back of your neck.

- What? What scar?
- It's fresh.

- What is that?
- It's an implant. I've seen this before.

Yes, the drill. I remember the drill.
I couldn't see it at first.

That was the worst part. But I could hear it
spinning, and it was coming out of the light!

- What did they put in me?
- Is there one in me?

Male abductions don't usually report this.
Everything is textbook except for one detail.

What?

Two skeletons we found were identified as
yours and Angie's. It doesn't make any sense.

Maybe they're like those cattle mutilations.
Maybe they're related or part of their tests.

I had that thought, but there's no precedent
for it. It's in none of the literature.

They didn't want anybody to find us. I guess
they didn't want you to know the truth.

- We gotta get outta here right now.
- No way.

They're out there. They're always watching.

If they find us, if we leave,
they'll take us again.

We're leaving right now.
Gather your things. Angie, I'll help you up.

They're coming. I can feel it.

- They're here!
- Hide. They'll take you, too.

- We've got to hide!
- No.

No!

- Scully.
- Mulder...

Why did you leave North Carolina
without telling me?

Long story.

You disappear and then
I get a furtive call that you're in DC?

- I'm sorry. Does anyone know you're here?
- No,

- Scully, this is...
- Angela and Wallace Schiff.

- But, Mulder, it can't be.
- This is my partner. Agent Scully.

- Mulder, I ID'd their remains myself.
- Yeah, I think you were meant to.

Agent Scully, the aliens planted decoys
so you would think we were dead.

The aliens?

Scully, I want you to put aside
your scientific bias for a moment.

Because what I'm about to tell you
is gonna change your life for ever.

Your life, my life, the life
of everybody on this planet.

- Mulder?
- It was out there.

And I found it.

- What?
- The truth.

This couple... they were abducted by a UFO.

Brown Mountain lights.

They took me to a white place. There were
men there. They put an implant in my neck.

Just like what happened to you.

From what very little I understand about
this case, this is not what happened to me.

There's more.

He doesn't like the light.

Who?

I abducted him.

It's a grey.

It speaks to me.

We communicate telepathically.

He told me everything.

I... I can hear him.

Yeah.

Oh, my God.

I don't know what to say,
Mulder, where to begin.

I mean, you... you were right.

All these years, you were right.

You think so?

You were right about the greys,
about the abductions, about the UFOs,

the Brown Mountain lights.

What about the skeletons?

- They were fake. They were decoys.
- You're buying that decoy theory?

What about that organic substance we found,
that goo you were so interested in?

It was nothing. It was bog sludge.

That... doesn't sound like you, Scully.

It... God, I can't believe you're buying that.

Mulder, I'm admitting that I was wrong.

Are you all right?

How are you feeling?

- This doesn't make any sense.
- What?

These two, their story, their skeletons.

Mulder, if I of all people can believe this,
then why can't you?

- Did you go inside the cave?
- I looked. It's empty.

It's as if he just vanished.

He's gotta be around.

We'll catch up to him.
I know this area pretty well.

Doctor.

It's more of that digestive material. Looks
like it's coming up from out of the ground.

Agent Scully?

I got tracks going in and out.

They were only going in before.

- I guess you missed him.
- How?

This cave's not much more
than a hole in the rock.

Agent Scully?

The courier just arrived.
He brought your partner's charts.

I'm sorry.

I know it's difficult.

That...

That digestive secretion that we keep
finding - could it have done this to him?

I'm not sure I follow.

It's chemically similar to gastric juices,
right? Maybe he fell in it.

Or maybe it's a product of a particular
vegetation that grows in the area.

That all sounds plausible, I guess.
Except for one thing.

There's no sign of it on these remains.

It...

It was on the Schiffs.

I just think we need to look
for the simplest explanation.

The most logical.

What is the most logical explanation?

I'd say we're looking at a murder,
one with ritualistic overtones,

I think his body was stripped
and then skeletonised,

possibly by boiling or use of an acid solution.

Don't worry, Agent.
We'll take care of the arrangements.

What arrangements?

We'll have the remains
sent on to Washington.

I appreciate the thoroughness of your report,

especially given the circumstances.

It might be best if you took
some time off, some shore leave.

Agent?

Sir...

You're satisfied with
my conclusions in this case?

Absolutely.

I take it you're not?

I was unable to determine
a clear cause of death,

Nor was I able to fully account for
the condition of Agent Mulder's body.

You concluded he was
a victim of a ritual killing.

No.

I mean, that was one possible
scenario that I mentioned.

But, in my mind, it was the least plausible.

Not only is it plausible, it's likely.

Why are you questioning
your own findings?

My role in the X-Files
has always been to provide...

a rational, scientific perspective
to cases that would seem to defy explanation.

- A counterpoint to Agent Mulder.
- And you have done that.

- You have performed admirably.
- Have I?

How many X-Files has my scientific approach
fully and satisfactorily explained?

Your reports have consistently
made sense of his conclusions.

Sir, this one makes no sense at all.

Are you suggesting
this is anything other than a murder?

That's what Agent Mulder
would have thought.

And you think he would've been right?

Given his life work, it's tempting
to attribute his death to the paranormal,

the unexplained, the unknown,
but that's simply not the case here.

We need to see this for what it is.

And given that... I promise you
we'll get the bastard who did this.

I'm sorry.

Agent Scully, how are you holding up?

- I still can't believe it.
- Neither can we.

I half expect Mulder
to come knocking at that door.

"Surprise."

- This'll dull the pain.
- No, thank you.

Just so you know...

we've launched our own investigation.

I was beginning to think that I was
the only one who was suspicious.

We'll find him. We'll find him
and we'll make him pay.

- Find who?
- The son of a bitch who killed Mulder.

I hope you're not offended
but we managed to get ahold of your report.

We were impressed
by the thoroughness of it.

- Especially given the circumstances.
- I don't understand.

We concur with your findings.
Clearly, this was a ritualistic murder.

Those are not my findings.

You guys believe that too,
that Mulder was murdered?

- It's the obvious answer.
- No, it is not the obvious answer!

We believe his body was stripped, then
skeletonised by boiling or an acid solution.

- We'll make that monkey pay.
- What the hell is wrong with everybody?

There are unanswered questions here.
Am I the only one that's asking them?

I could use a drink.

You three of all people, you should be
all over this, not buying the party line.

Something else is going on here.
Am I the only one who thinks that?

Are you all right?

You need to go home and get some rest.

- I'll call you a cab.
- What have you done with him?

You're emotionally distraught.
You need to calm down.

Where is Mulder? Where is he?
What have you done with him?

Listen to me. He's gone.
You need to accept that.

Something else is going on here.
Where is he? Where's Mulder?

Scully.

We were in the cave when the light came.

It was a blinding blue-white light.

And then they took me.

I was abducted.

I found myself in some kind of medical bay.
It was a white, featureless...

- It was just as the Schiffs had described it.
- They're dead.

No, actually, they're not.

Mulder, their remains
were discovered in a field.

That's what brought us
to this case in the first place.

I found your remains in that same field.

Me... I'm here.

- How did you get here?
- The aliens brought me back here.

From North Carolina
direct to your apartment door?

Mulder, you don't remember
getting here, do you?

Neither do I.

It doesn't change what happened.

Mulder, why did you knock?
This is your apartment.

And you don't seem
the least bit surprised to find me here.

And what about the Schiffs?

If they're alive, as you say, then...

Then where are they? Where'd they go?

Mulder, five minutes ago this room
was filled with people attending your wake.

What can I say, Scully? I'm here. I'm real.

Mulder, this is not reality.
This is a hallucination. It has to be.

Either I am having it, or you are having it
or we are having it together.

- Brought on by what?
- Something that we found in that field,

because that's where it began.

Wild mushrooms.

Wild mushrooms. They were growing there.
I stepped on one and it gave off spores.

Several varieties of mushrooms
are known for their hallucinogenic properties.

- If we inhaled it...
- What about the most logical explanation?

This is it, Mulder. What if we're still there,
if we're still in that cave in North Carolina?

That we're not here
in this apartment right now.

Oh, Scully...

Bear with me, I think this is making sense.

I think that Angela and Wallace Schiff

were digested by that substance
that I found all over that field,

that they were dissolved
and then expelled up out of the ground.

What if that substance and this hallucinogen
are from one and the same organism?

A giant mushroom?

A giant fungal organism.
We already know that they exist.

Biologists have found specimens that range
dozens of acres, that weigh hundreds of tons.

What if this one needs
to feed on living tissue?

There is carnivorous plant life. There's
the Venus fly-trap and the pitcher plant.

- What if this one puts off an hallucinogen...
- To lure its prey into the cave?

To make it complacent,
to keep it still while it devours it.

What if we're still underground, Mulder?
What if we're moving deeper into the cave?

Or being moved?

Mulder, what if we're being digested...

right now?

The exact size of this organism
is yet to be determined?

That's correct, sir.

We know that the organism
extends for at least ten acres,

though it's mostly subterranean,
so it may be far larger.

We've contacted Fish and Wildlife.

We've contacted the North Carolina Health
Department and the FBI office in Raleigh.

And we've contacted mycologists at the
Smithsonian. We have our bases covered.

The lab results determined
that the spores we were exposed to

have a chemical structure similar to LSD.

They also contain an alkaloid
which induces a state of narcosis.

It's a rare day when the two of you
sign off on the same report.

Agent Mulder?

I'm just thinking.

I'm not exactly clear on how we escaped.

What's not clear?

Once you recognized that we were under
a chemical influence, then it broke its spell?

That's right.

Scully, how could we simply will ourselves
out of a chemical hallucination?

- The fact remains, we did.
- Did we?

Can you name one drug that loses its effect
once the user realizes it's in his system?

I assume the effects wore off
and you were both able to escape.

How long were we underground?
Hours? Half a day?

Our bodies don't show effects
of being burned by the digestive fluids.

We were covered in hydrochloric acid,
yet look at our skin. Nothing.

Mulder, where are you going with this?

Scully, we never escaped.

We're still trapped underground.

Mulder, we did escape.

You're suffering from post-traumatic stress.

No, I'm not.

This is not real. You, you're not real.

Mulder...

I'll prove it, Scully. I'll prove it.

Mulder!

Over here.

Hey!

Come on!

He's alive.

Hurry up.

Get him out. Get him out!

Keep digging. She's down here.

Pull her out!

- Mushroom...
- We found it.

Just take it easy.

I made this!