All language subtitles for The.X-Files.S07E01.The.Sixth.Extinction.VF

[Scully Narrating] I came in search
of something I did not believe existed.

I've stayed on now
in spite of myself,

in spite of everything
I've ever held to be true.

I will continue here
as long as I can...

as long as you are beset
by the haunting illness...

which I saw consume
your beautiful mind.

What is this discovery
I've made?

How can I reconcile what I see
with what I know?

I feel this was meant
not for me to find,

but for you
to make sense of...

make the connections
which can't be ignored.

Connections which, for me,
deny all logic and reason.

What is this source of power
I hold in my hand... this rubbing?

This simple impression taken
from the surface of the craft?

I watched this rubbing take
its undeniable hold on you...

saw you succumb to
its spiraling effect.

Now, I must work to uncover...

what your illness
prevents you from finding.

In the source of every illness
lies its cure.

[Insects Buzzing]

[Gasps]

Who's there?

Who's there?

[Breathing Heavily]

[Grunts]

[Yelling]

[Man] He's been quiet
for the last 36 hours.

But he doesn't sleep.

There's activity in
the temporal lobe...

we've just never seen.

It won't allow his brain
to rest or shut down,

manifesting in episodes
of aggression.

Sometimes against himself.

- You can't sedate him?
- Yes.

We slow him down for short periods
and put him in the neuro ward.

It's the only way
we're able to run tests.

But over time,

his brain is going
to just die.

[Door Opens]

Agent Mulder?

Agent Mulder,
can you hear me?

Do you know who I am?

It's Skinner.
Walter Skinner.

Can we get him out of here?
Get him some fresh air, at least?

Let him go!
He can't breathe!

[Grunting]

[Alarm Sounding]

- [Man] Where?
- Let go, Mulder.
I don't want to hurt you.

Come on.
Let him go.

- [Breathing Heavily]
- Stay there, Mr. Skinner.

No, it's all right.
Just let me get up.

[Alarm Continues]

- [Screaming]
- Five milligrams of haloperidol, I.M.

- [Screaming Continues]
- I want him in five-point restraints.

[Orderly]
Yes, sir.

[Men Shouting In
Native Language]

[Speaking Native Language]

[Woman]
My God.

What happened here?

They said you speak English.

- What do you want?
- [Chuckles] I'm sorry.

You must wonder who I am.
I'm Amina Ngebe.

I have come to see
your discovery.

I asked that no one be told about it,
nor that I'm here.

Yes, well,
it is still a secret,

but a well-known one,
I'm afraid.

Dr. Merkmallen called it
the "African internet."God rest him.

You knew
Dr. Merkmallen?

I, too, am a professor
of biology at the university.

But, uh, hardly one qualified
to say what must have gone on here.

Well, I was working late
last night by lamplight,

and, uh, I saw a man
who vanished.

And then
they just swarmed.

You must not let
the men know...

what happened to you
last night.

The vanishing man,
none of it.

Why?

They are animists,

believing
nature is vengeful.

They'll take this as a sign
to leave what you have found alone.

- A bad omen.
- Caused by the ship out there?

Mmm.
Caused by God,

who will be much less helpful
than those men...

if we are to continue
this work.

[Man Screaming]

[Screaming Continues]

Quick! He's gotta get
to a hospital!

- [Yelling]
- Hospital!

Okay!

You see?
Another warning.

[Machine Beeping Slowly]

Agent Mulder?

I want to help you.

I don't know what to do.
I don't have much time.

Can you write?

[Scully Narrating]
I feel you slipping away from me
with every minute I fail here.

What are the elusive meanings
I cannot see...

that are hidden here?

If I could understand it,
know how it affected you,

learn how to use its power
to save you...

[Vehicle Approaching]

[Engine Shuts Off]

What is it?

[Speaking Native Language]

Look, I'm sorry.
I don't speak your language.

Perhaps you need
an interpreter?

[Gasps]
Stay away from me!

Are you gonna hack me up
in front of my driver?

- Word is you're under
suspicion already.
- You're the murderer here!

Murderer of who?

Dr. Merkmallen.

I murdered no one.
But I won't be sent away from here.

I know what we've got.

This craft that's come ashore,
its extraterrestrial origins.

You don't even believe
in that.

Nor do you,
but here we are.

I'm here only to help
my partner.

Then let me help you...

to read it.

I've spent my life looking
for what's out there.

The answer to what theologians
have pondered for millennia.

The key to everything...
to life itself.

I've already
been threatened...

by men in Washington
about what I know.

How long would your secret keep
if you were to send me away?

[Shouting In
Native Language]

What is it?

It is a sea of blood.

[Chattering, Indistinct]

[Man]
Yeah.

- Michael Kritschgau?
- It's 6:00 in the morning.

I don't know if you remember me.
My name's Skinner.

- I'm here to talk to you
about Fox Mulder.
- Yeah, I'm listening.

He's in a serious condition,
Mr. Kritschgau. He asked to talk to you.

I got nothin'
to say to the man.

You know,
I had a job...

with a government
pension coming.

And two years ago,
Fox Mulder asked me to do him a favor.

Blow the whistle on Uncle Sam's
U.F.O. Propaganda mill.

[Scoffs] And all it got me
was this swanky address.

Look, he doesn't have
much time.

Hey, I'm not a doctor.
What is it you think I can do for him?

All I know is that
he asked for you.

[Beeping Slowly]

[Kritschgau]
Can he even recognize me?

To be honest,
I don't know.

- Agent Mulder?
- [Sustained Beep]

His brain
is on constant redline.

They've got him on haloperidol
just to keep him on the monitors.

- Haloperidol?
- He becomes violently agitated.

He just won't speak or sleep,
even when he's medicated.

There's activity in part of his brain
they've never seen before.

- Was his...
- [Sustained Beep]

Was his what?

I started to ask you a question
about his prior mental state,

but he anticipated it.

Second time.

- Agent Mulder?
- [Sustained Beep]

He claimed to be
hearing voices.

I might know why
Agent Mulder asked for me.

- Doesn't mean I can do
anything for him.
- What just happened?

I think he responded
to a question that... I didn't ask.

I don't know how long we can
keep him out of that unit.
We could be held responsible.

You asked me
to come down here.

You better be prepared to accept
the responsibility, Mr. Skinner.

- You're going to inject him?
- No. You are.

With a thousand milligrams
of phenytoin.

I'm not injecting him with anything...
not now and not till after
I've talked to his doctor.

He's being given
the wrong treatment.

- You're not a doctor.
- No, but I've seen his condition.

Who do you want
to trust?

Seen it where?

In a study.

There's something like E.S.P.
Called "remote viewing."

- Whose study?
- The company's.
The C.I.A., Mr. Skinner.

Extreme subjects would
go into arrest,

their minds working harder
than their bodies could sustain.

They became, in effect,
all brain.

Phenytoin was the only thing
that could slow the electrical
impulses to a normal rate.

Agent Mulder knew about this.

That's why he asked for you.

They're coming.

- Who last saw him?
- I'm looking here.

I come here and find a patient missing,
and nobody knew?

Well, I just came on.
Sorry. Uh, Fox Mulder, right?

He's restrained, it says.
And he's not in his bed?

No. How many times
can I say it?

He's right here.

He wasn't here
when I came in.

No, we just found him
down the hall.

- I just got him back into bed.
- Who are you?

- I'm his boss, and hers.
- Well, I don't know...

how he could've gotten up by himself
or pulled all this stuff out.

Well, I hope someone's calling a doctor
and making a report on this.

Well, I hope someone's calling a doctor
and making a report on this.

He has got to remain
in this bed.

I'll stay with him.

Agent Fowley, why don't you see
if you can help her.

That's an order,
Agent Fowley.

She knows.

- You can read her mind?
- Yeah.

- We gotta act fast.
- The doctor's on his way.

- No doctors. Get me Scully.
- I don't know where she is.

Look, I know
you've been compromised.

I know Krycek
is threatening your life,

blackmailing you.

You don't think
I can trust you.

But it's not you
that I need.

- Then who?
- Him.

Kritschgau.

- Ask him to prove it.
- Prove what?

What's causing this.

It's a brain abnormality.
It's how you're able to read minds.

What's causing this is alien.
It's why my doctors can't help me.

I don't believe in aliens, Agent Mulder.
I think you know that.

I do.
That's why I need you.

[Scully Narrating]
The work here is painstaking.

A slow and tedious
piecing together.

It appears to be a craft...

its skin covered in the intricate
symbols you and I both saw,

but which I now understand
are part of a complex communication.

Dr. Barnes has broken some
of the symbols into letters,

using an ancient
Navaho alphabet.

And though it has helped
to uncover some of what's here,

it has also made
for greater confusion.

On the top surface of the craft,
I'm finding words...

describing human genetics.

Efforts to read the bottom
of the craft have been harder.

Our workers were scared away
by a phenomena I admit I can't explain.

A sea of blood,
a swarm of insects.

But what little we've found
has been staggering.

Passages from
the Christian Bible,

from Pagan religions,
from ancient Sumaria.

Science and mysticism
conjoined.

But more than words,
they are somehow imbued with power.

I've ignored warnings
to quit this work,

remaining committed
to finding answers,

afraid only that
our secret here won't last...

and that I
might be too late.

I have something
to show you.

More pieces of the puzzle.

I couldn't believe it.

I thought I was
making it up in my head,

- that it could not be true.
- What?

What this is.

What the symbols spell out
is a passage from the Koran.

Quyama...
the day of final judgement.

On a spacecraft,

teachings of
the ancient prophet Mohammed?

I found more too.

Twenty-four panels.

One for each
human chromosome.

A map of their makeup.
Maybe a map...

of our entire
genetic makeup.

A complete human genome.

I mean, it's like...

it's the most beautiful,
intricate work of art.

It is the word of God.

[Barnes]
You're wrong.

There is no God.

What's out there
in the water...

is only what we call "God"...

what we call "creation."

The spark that ignited
the fire that cooked...

the old primordial soup.

Made animate from inanimate.
Made us.

I believe he is mad
from the sun.

Mad?
I'm perfectly sane.

Because today,
I understand everything.

Beginning and end, alpha and omega,
everything in between.

It's all been written,
but the word is extraterrestrial.

You're sick, Dr. Barnes.

You need to get
off your feet.

Lie down.

You think you're going
to take the credit?

This is my discovery.

I'm only here
to help my friend.

You can't help him.

You're wasting your time
reading it.

It has power.

It is power.

The ultimate power.

Your friend
just got too close.

No one leaves here
before me.

[Kritschgau] We developed this
to test remote viewing capabilities.

It works much like
a card trick.

You tap the monitor where
the saucer image appears,

when it appears,
or when you think it does.

Okay?

Who are you gonna call?

Now.

Now. Now.

Now. Now.

Now. Now.

- Now.
- All right, Agent Mulder. Fine.

You're at about
five percent accuracy.

I'm assuming that's low.

Yeah. At the C.I.A., a high degree
of ability was 20 percent.

- Twenty-five percent was extraordinary.
- But I see them in my head.

You saw his ability earlier.
It was you who pointed it out.

Well, our tests show that some people
have psychic ability, sure.

I mean, E.S.P., clairvoyance,
remote viewing.

But it was never attributed
to aliens.

You don't want to believe.

You're not looking
hard enough.

One more time...
faster.

[Kritschgau]
He's ahead of the images.

He's anticipating them.

[Bottles Clattering]

[Squirming Noises]

They've come back!

They were dead!

They've come back to life!

The ship...
it brought them back to life!

We have to get
to the police.

That is where I am going.
This is the road to Abajan.

- Stop!
- [Tires Screeching]

[Panting]
That was him!

That was the man I saw in the tent...
in the road.

Some truths
are not for you.

- Are you all right?
- [Gasps]

- Oh, God. What are you doing?
- You were cold.

I was just feeling to see
if you were still alive.

- What happened to you?
- To me?

You slammed on the brakes.
There was a man.

- That's right... in the road.
- No.

He was right there, sitting
right where you are in your seat.

The men were right.
This is a bad sign.

A sign to give up.

[Starts Engine]

- Turn us around.
- Not back to the beach.

No.
I'm going home.

[Skinner]
Agent Mulder?

Agent Mulder, I don't know
if you can hear me,

but we're gonna try
to get you out of here.

A.M. Nurse is on
in five minutes.

- We gotta move.
- I don't think he's in any shape.

I'm gonna hit him
pretty hard.

Maybe we can get him
on his feet.

- What are you doing?
- Look, I know what you're doing.

- I'm trying to help him.
- This isn't about him.

It's about you. It's about revenge
against the government...

for trying to destroy
your life.

I was destroyed to protect what Mulder
knew all along. Now he's the proof.

- He's the X-File.
- We can't just keep
shooting him full of drugs.

- It's gone too far.
- How far should it go?

How far
would Mulder go?

[Machine Beeping Rapidly]

- [Door Slams Shut]
- Hey, what's going on here?

Let me see your hands.
Hands!

Step away.

Agent Fowley, what the hell
do you think you're doing?

What am I doing?
What are you doing, sir, with this?

I want you
to face the wall.

Do you hear me?
Face the wall!

- Let me explain.
- What was this man given?

What was in
this syringe?

Phenytoin.

Let me tell you
what it does.

How much did you give him?
What dosage was this?

- Let me tell you why we did it.
- [Machine Beeping Rapidly]

[Gasping, Grunting]

He's going into seizure!

Watch his head!

Mr. Mulder?

Hold him.
Hold him.

[Man] Dr. Barnes?
[Shouting In Native Language]

Dr. Barnes?

- I'm so sorry.
- [Screaming]

[Machine Beeping Slowly]

[Fowley]
I know what's happened to you.

I know what
you're suffering from.

I've been sitting back
and watching.

I know you know.

I know you know
about me.

That my loyalties
aren't just to you,

but to a man
you've grown to despise.

You have your reasons.

But as you look inside me now,
you know that I have mine.

Fox?

Fox, I love you.

I've loved you
for so long.

You know that too.

And I won't let you die...

to prove what you are...
to prove what's inside you.

There's no need
to prove it.

It's been known
for so long.

Now we can be together.

[Door Closes]

- [Door Opens]
- [Scully] Where is he?

- Is he still in the hospital?
- Where have you been?

Is he still at
Georgetown Memorial?

- You can't get to him.
- Do you know where he is,
or don't you?

He's in the neuro psych ward,
but it's no good, Agent Scully.

- Agent Scully!
- I have been on a plane for 22 hours.

- I have to see him.
- Then I think you should know
what you're gonna see,

if you can even get
on the ward.

There's been some trouble.

What kind of trouble?

- I got this man Kritschgau involved.
- Kritschgau?

[Sighs]

It's a long story,
but it ended badly.

They've got Mulder under security now
around the clock.

I take full responsibility.

Responsibility for what?

He can't even communicate,
Agent Scully.

They won't treat him because
they don't know what's wrong with him.

They said he was dying.
I had to do something.

He's not dying.

I'm afraid it's true.

He's not dying.

He is more alive
than he's ever been.

He's more alive than
his body can withstand.

And what's causing it
may be extraterrestrial in origin.

I know.

But there's nothing
to be done about it.

They're going to
deny you access.

Maybe as his partner,

but not as his doctor.

[Door Closes]

[Rattling]

He's alive.

He's come back to life.

Holy Mother of God!

Hello?

[Gasps]

[Multiple Voices Overlapping]

[Scully's Voice]
Please.

I need to see him.

I'm begging you, please.

Thank you.

Mulder, it's me.

I know that
you can hear me.

If you can just
give me some sign.

I want you to know
where I've been...

what I found.

I think that
if you know,

that you could find a way
to hold on.

I need you to hold on.

I found a key...

the key...

to every question
that has ever been asked.

It's a puzzle.

But the pieces are there
for us to put together.

And I know that they can save you
if you can just hold on.

Mulder?

Please.

Hold on.

[Speaking Native Language]

[Child]
I made this!