All language subtitles for The X Files - 3x01 - The Blessing Way (2).en

[Helicopter Rotors Clattering]

[Man]
There is an ancient Indian saying...

that something lives only
as long as the last person
who remembers it.

My people have come to trust
memory over history.

Memory, like fire,
is radiant and immutable.

While history serves only those
who seek to control it,

those who would douse
the flame of memory,

in order to put out
the dangerous fire of truth.

Beware these men...

forth yare
dangerous themselves and unwise.

Their false history
is written in the blood
of those who might remember...

and of those
who seek the truth.

Let's go!
Get down! Get down!
Don't move!

On your knees.
Hands behind your head.

- I want to know where Mulder is.
- I don't know.

His car's parked outside!
He was here!

I want Mulder,
and I want those files!

You will find nothing here.

[Man Muttering]

- What happened?
- There were men.

They were looking
for your partner.

Where is he?

Mulder!
[ Echoing ]

[Helicopter Approaching]

Out of the car!

Come on!

Hands on top!
Spread your legs!

- Where's Agent Mulder?
- Turn and face away!

- Where are the files?
- In the trunk.

- We need the DAT copy!
Who has it?
- I don't have it.

Agent Mulder.

Let's go!

[Man]
It is the recommendation of the
Office of Professional Conduct...

that Special Agent Dana Scully...

be given a mandatory
leave of absence...

until the full detail of her
misconduct can be calculated.

This summary action is justified
under the O.P. C. Articles of Review,

and Agent Scully will
complete her suspension of duty...

without pay or benefits due to
the nature of her insubordination...

and the direct disobedience
of her superior agents.

We will have to ask that you
check your weapon and your badge...

before you leave
the building, Agent Scully.

We'd also ask that
you make yourself available
to answer further questions...

in our investigation into
Agent Mulder's whereabouts.

I've told you
everything I know.

To the best of my knowledge,
Agent Mulder is dead.

Don't think that this
hasn't been difficult for everyone.

Agent Scully.

Who are these people?

These people
are doing their job.

What they're doing
is putting an official stamp
on the perpetuation of a lie.

These people have a protocol
to follow, which is something
you and Agent Mulder did not do.

What about the people who were
poisoning Agent Mulder's water?
Who's protocol was that?

- The investigation--
- The investigation
will be an exercise.

The men who killed Agent Mulder,
the people who killed his father--

- They aren't meant to be found.
- We will find them.

With all due respect, sir,
I think you overestimate...

your position
in the chain of command.

Where were the safeguards
against this?

These files were
never to be seen.

Forty years of work--
The damage could be incalculable.

- The damage is done.
- Gentlemen, we have control.

The files have been recovered, and
the men involved in their theft...

have been removed
without incident.

There is a small matter
of concern with the F.B.I.,

but we'll handle that
internally, as usual.

The media attention will amount
to nothing more than a few, uh,

scattered obituaries.

The Mulder problem.

Special Agent Mulder is dead.

His body will not be recovered.

He'll be officially listed
as missing until the matter
can be resolved quietly.

And we've recovered the copy
of the stolen computer files?

Yes.

Then all the pertinent parties
should be informed that we can
continue with our work.

- Dana.
- Hi, Mom.

What are you doing
with your shoes?

They, uh-- They started
to give me blisters, so--

You walked here
at this time of night?

[ Sobbing ]
Oh, Mom.

- What is it, Dana?
- I've made a terrible mistake.

Dad would be
so ashamed of me.

came to tell us
they had seen buzzards
flying out near the quarry...

where Eric had first
encountered the men.

[ Squawking ]

The buzzard is a large
but cowardly bird.

It does not work for its prey,

letting others provide the kill.

When I see them
circling in the desert,

this can only mean
that something has died,

and they are going
to pick its bones.

Or that death is close,

and they are waiting for it
to do its work for them.

We did not see what they saw,

but I remembered something
I had seen as a younger man.

Justas my grandson had done,

I, too, had found
a body at the quarry...

in a hole,
half-buried under rocks.

But even the buzzards,
who will eat anything,

- would not touch it.
- [Buzzard Squawking]

This spot is where we found
what the buzzards had come for.

We could not tell at first
who or what it was.

But I knew
what the buzzards knew--

that the smell
of death was upon it.

- [ Grunting ]
- The desert does not forgive
man his weakness.

Weak or strong,
it takes no mercy...

and can kill a man
in less than a day.

[ Speaks in Native Language ]

To survive, one must
develop skin like leather,

know where to find water
and when to take shelter.

The F.B.I. man would
have surely died had he
not stayed under ground,

protected like
the jackrabbit or the fox.

Even so, death was near.

In accordance with
our ancient traditions,

we put four oak twigs
on the beams of the hogan...

to summon the holy people...

and tell them that
a ceremony will be held.

It is called
"The Blessing Way Chant. "

Only the holy people can save
the F.B.I. man's life now.

He is in their hands.

[ Native Language ]

[Doorbell Chimes]

- Frohike.
- I know it's late.
But I heard the news.

Maybe I should go.
Pardon my presumptuousness.

How much have
you had to drink?

Do you recycle?

He was a good friend.
A red wood among mere sprouts.

I guess this means
he's passing you the torch.

Uh, I'm afraid not.

I'm soon to be out of a job.

Those sons of bitches.

They're rigging the game.

And like rats they just
scatter back into the woodpile.

- The rats
that killed the cat.
- What's this?

It's a news item about
Kenneth Soona, a.k.a. The Thinker.

The man who hacked
the M.J. files.

- The ones he gave to Mulder.
- " Kenneth J. Soona
was killed execution style...

"in what appears to be
a professional murder.

His body found
in the Trenton City landfill."

What's the date on this?

This was the day before yesterday.
This is after Mulder disappeared.

Could they be so stupid?

This healing ritual,
called "The Blessing Way, "

has been passed down by our
ancient Navaho ancestors.

Its songs and prayers...

must be followed just as
they have been for centuries.

or the holy people
will not be summoned.

I watched my father perform
the chants as a young boy...

and saw their healing magic.

But my fear for the F.B.I. man...

was that his spirit
did not want to be healed,

that it wished to join
the spirit of his own father...

who had died and
did not want to return
to the world of the living.

His body has become tired and
weak and it searches for rest.

[Drumbeat]

[ Chanting ]

[Chanting Continues]

If the struggle
to continue is too hard...

or the wish to join
his ancestors too strong,

the body will give up.

But if the desire to resume life
burns brightly enough,

the holy people
will be merciful.

The days and nights now
will be long and difficult
for the F.B.I. man...

as the holy people come
and help him to choose.

I was first struck
by the absence of time,

having depended on it
so completely...

as a measure
of myself and my life.

Moving backwards
into the perpetual night
it consumes...

purpose and deed,
all passion and will.

I come to you, old friend,
with the dull clarity of the dead,

not to beckon you
but to feel the fire...

and intensity that
still live in you.

And the heavyweight of your
burdens which I had once borne.

There is truth, you know,
old friend, if that�s all you seek.

But there's no justice or judgment
without which truth is a...

vast... dead... hollow.

Go back.

Do not look into the abyss
or let the abyss look into you.

Awaken the sleep
of reason and fight...

the monsters
within and without.

[Hissing]

[ Aliens Clamoring ]

[ Creatures Screaming ]

[Hissing Continues]

[ Childlike Cries ]

Hello, son.

I did not dare hope
to see you so soon.

Nor ever again
hope to broker fate...

with a life
to which I gave life.

The lies I told you...

were a pox and poison
to my soul.

And now you are here
because of them.

Lies I thought might
bury forever a truth...

I could not live with.

I stand here ashamed...

of the choices
I made so long ago...

when you were just a boy.

You are the memory, Fox.

It lives in you.

If you were to die now,

the truth will die,

and only the lies survive us.

My sister...
is she here?

No. The thing that
will destroy me,

the truth I felt
you must never learn,

is the truth you will find,

if you are to go forward.

[Woman] Okay, I just need
everyone to step through
the metal detector.

and we'll begin the tour.

The facility you�re in is called
the J. Edgar Hoover Building.

It was finished in 1974
and built on the site of the
original F.B.I. headquarters.

We'll also see a display
on the "Ten Most Wanted. "

- You might see a few
of your relatives there.
- [ Laughing ]

If you have any questions,
feel free to ask, and I'll do
my best to answer them.

If you have any questions,
feel free to ask, and I'll do
my best to answer them.

Makin' you come
in the front door these days,
are they, Agent Scully?

For now.

[Detector Beeps]

- You carryin' your weapon?
- No.

Sorry to have
to run you through this.

That's okay.

- That was weird.
- I've had a straight pin
set this machine off.

But, uh,
you can go on through.

Thank you.

[Door Opening]

Scully, come in, please.

You said you needed to see me
concerning the investigation?

Yes, sir.

I came across a news article.
A man's body was found
in New Jersey, and I believe...

that he was killed
by the same man responsible
for Agent Mulder.

Can I see it?

The date of death postdates
Agent Mulder's disappearance.

Now, you already have
the ballistics data
from Agent Mulder's father on file.

I would like you to run it
against the ballistics
from this man's case.

- To try and prove what?
- Well, if both men were
killed by the same weapon,

we could prove that
Agent Mulder didn't kill his father.

And it could also help us
find the man who did.

You've been relieved
of your investigative function.

Yes, I know that, sir.
I just thought
this might be helpful.

I'm afraid not.

This case would've been
handled by the Trenton P.D.

They're on our drug/fire
ballistics database.

If there was a match
on the two slugs,

- all the bells and whistles
would have gone off by now.
- You don't want to check?

Miss Scully,
I think you underestimate...

the duties and responsibilities of
my position as assistant director.

I was just trying to cooperate
with your investigation, sir.

To mitigate your situation
and enhance...

-your chances of reinstatement,
isn't that right?
- No!

- I just want answers.
- And so do l!

I want to know why I was asked
to execute a search warrant
on your apartment...

to look for a digital cassette.

- I don't have it.
- Is this tape
what Agent Mulder died for?

- I believe so.
- You want to bring me
a smoking gun, Scully?

You bring me this tape.

Otherwise, I would ask you
to go home, sit tight...

and let us do our job.

Is that all, sir?

Yes, that's all.

Did you ask her
about the tape?

- She says she doesn't have it.
- Is that what she says?

Yes,
that's what she says.

Well, that's unfortunate
for everyone.

- Back again?
- I'm just curious about something.

- Would you mind if I went
through here again?
- Come on through.

[Detector Beeps]

This thing is more sensitive
than a toothache.

Would you mind running
the wand over me one more time?

Sure.

[ Wand Humming ]

- You wearin' a necklace
or something?
- No. Not today.

Then what
the hell is that?

What do you think
it could be?

I don't know.
It's embedded
in your soft tissue here.

It looks like maybe apiece
of buckshot or something.

I don't know how
it could have gotten there.

I can feel it
just under the skin.

And now that I'm looking
at it closely, there's
a tiny little scar over it.

If you want, I could do a local
and pull it out of there.

Yeah.

- Thanks for coming down here
to do this for me so late.
- No problem.

You were probably wounded
in the line of duty,
and you didn't even know it.

For three days,
the "Blessing Way� chant
was performed.

The F.B.I. man
suffered great fevers,
and his body burned like fire.

There was doubt
that he would recover,

but the spirits were
in attendance.

Because on the night
of the third day,

he opened his eyes
and asked for water.

The ritual bath must be given
outside the hogan before sunrise.

The F.B.I. man
was weak from his journey
and did not wish to speak.

But like a rising sun,

I sensed in him a rebirth.

Still, it will take time
to regain his strength.

Well, it's definitely
not buckshot.

I, uh, know what it
looks like to me,

but I couldn't tell you
how it got there.

Take a look.

It looks like
a computer chip.

That's what
it looks like.

I don't even know
how long it's been in there.

I have absolutely no recollection
of it being put there.

That is frightening.

Dana, this is very serious.
You got to find out what this is.

I don't have access
to the F.B.I. Labs.

No. I'm talking about
access to your own memory.

- [ Scoffs ]
- Obviously, you have
buried this so deeply,

-you can't consciously recall it.
- Melissa.

- I know someone--
someone who can help you.
- No!

What are you
so afraid of, Dana?

Yeah, I mean,
you are so shut off
to the possibility...

there could be
any other explanation...

except for your rigid,
scientific view of the world.

It's like you�ve lost
all touch with your own intuition.

You're carrying so much grief
and fear that you can't see...

you've built up these walls
around your true feelings...

and the memory
of what really happened.

just do this for me...
as your sister. Please.

What I'm going to do is induce
anon-ordinary state,

What I�m going to do is induce
anon-ordinary state,

a modified form of hypnosis
which involves what is called...

holotropic breath work.

This will quiet
your interpretive mind so that...

we can cut through
the interference with your
memories and perceptions.

Now, what I want you to do
is to maintain a focus
on your breath.

Relax your breathing.

Now, I want you to close
your eyes and think of a place...

where you've always felt
completely comfortable... and safe.

You told me of your experience
of being taken away...

and losing time.

Do you remember how you felt
just before this happened?

I was afraid.

- Do you remember what
you were afraid of?.
- Uhh.

- That I would die.
- But you didn't die.

Someone must
have cared for you.

- Do you remember
who that someone was?
- There were men, um--

A man took me.

There was
a light and... Loud sounds.

My, uh--

- My ears were pounding.
- They performed a procedure on you.

- Do you remember
any pain during this?
- I'm trying--

The sound
is all screwed up.

There was an alarm.

Is it--
I remember, um--

They wanted to know
if I was all right.

Maybe you trusted them
not to hurt you.
Could this be possible?

I don't know.

At the F.B.I., you work with people
you must entrust with your life.

Could it have been
one of these people?

I had to trust them.

I was powerless.

I couldn't--

I could not resist them.

If this is too painful,

I want you to go back to that
comfortable place where we began...

- and try again.
- [ Gasps ] No!

I'm sorry.

I'm trying.
I'm trying.

[ Exhales ]

I don't think
this is working.

I don't think
we're getting anywhere.

Thank you very much.
Excuse me.

You must be careful now
to end this ceremony properly.

If you leave,
you must not do any work,

change clothes
or bathe for four days.

- That's really going
to cut into my social life.
- [Men Laughing]

The boys have
a gift for you.

You asked for them
during your worst fevers.

During my fever I left here
and traveled to a place.

This place.

You carry it with you.
It is inside of you.

- It is the origin place.
- It wasn't a dream?

Yes.

We are done now.

[ Ringing ]

- Skinner.
- [ Scully]
You came to see me today.

- Excuse me?
- You came to my apartment.

I assumed you wanted
to see me about something.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

- I saw you come out of my building.
- You've made a mistake. Sorry.

I need some air.
Excuse me.

[Mulder]
I have been on the bridge
that spans two worlds,

the link between all souls by which
we cross into our own true nature.

You were here today
looking for a truth
that was taken from you.

A truth that was never to be
spoken but which now binds us
together in dangerous purpose.

I've returned from the dead
to continue with you,

but I fear that this danger
is now close at hand--
that I may be too late.

[ Gasps ]

[ Sighs ]

[Man]
So we are here to mourn
the passing of William Mulder,

to join in our grief
for our loss,

to share also the memories
of a man whose life
was rich and full.

and who made his family's
and his friends' lives richer
and fuller as well.

Sadly, I've been
informed today by the mother
of William�s children...

that his son, Fox,
could not be here to join us
in this time of sorrow.

[ People Whispering ]

- Mrs. Mulder?
- Yes?

I'm Dana Scully.
I work with your son.

Um--

I know what you may
have heard from the F.B.I.,

but I have a very strong feeling
that your son is going to be found.

- Oh, my goodness gracious.
- I think he's still alive.

How do you know?

I just have
a very strong feeling.

I promise
I'll let you know as soon as I do.

Thank you.
Thank you very much.

Hello.

I see you�re
a friend of the family.

So am I.

Do you think we might
find a moment to speak?

- About?
- Very serious matters.

Please.
Shall we find someplace
away from the others?

I couldn't help
overhearing your conversation.

- You think the son is still alive?
- Who are you?

I'm a member
of a kind of consortium.

- We represent
certain global interests.
- What kind of interests?

Interests that would be
extremely threatened
by the digital tape...

that you are no longer
in possession of.

- Threatened enough to murder?
- Oh, my. Yes.

- What do you know about Mulder?
- That he is dead. Cuibono.

- You're lying.
- I'm not here to tell you lies.

- What are you here for?
- To tell you your life
is in danger too.

- Leave me alone.
- They'll kill you one of two ways.

They'll send someone,
possibly two men,

to kill you in your home
or in the garage...

with an unregistered weapon
which will be left at the scene.

Using false documents
supplied by associates of mine,

they'll be out of the country
in less than two hours.

- You said there were two ways.
- Yes. He or she...

will be someone
close to you, someone you trust.

They'll arrange a meeting or
come to your house unexpectedly.

You have someplace else
you might stay?

- Why? Why kill me?
- You want something they don't.

justice.

And because they are now
quite certain you don't have...

the computer copy
of the files they're looking for.

- Why are you protecting me?
- I feel...

my colleagues
are acting... impulsively.

Your death will draw
unnecessary attention to our group.

You're not protecting me.
You're protecting yourself.

Why should that surprise you?
Motives are rarely unselfish.

- What kind of business are you in?
- We predict the future.

The best way
to predict the future...

is to invent it.

Good day, young lady.

- Mom.
- Oh, my God!

Ohh, Fox.

I can't believe it.
I expected the worst.

I need your help, Mom.
I don't have much time.

- They said something terrible
had happened to you.
- I'm okay.

But I need your help.
I need you to remember.

I need to know
more about Dad.

Who these people are.

- It was all so long ago.
- I need you to try
to remember, Mom.

These pictures were taken
in 1 972. Where?

- I don't know.
- Dad was working for
the State Department.

- He'd go on the road.
Where would he go?
- I don't remember, Fox. Please.

- Will you look
at the pictures, Mom?
- Don't do this.

-Just look at them!
He must have talked his work.
- Don't do this to me.

About the men he worked with.
Did he ever bring them home?
Were they ever here?

Yes. But I don't remember
their names anymore.

What does this
have to do with, Fox?

I think it has
to do with Samantha.

I think it has to do with
what happened to my sister.

[ Ringing ]

- Hello?
- Dana, it's your sister.

- Hi.
- Hi. Where have you been?

I, uh-- I had
to go to Boston. for a funeral.

- Well, I was worried about you.
- Why?

Because I haven't heard from
you since you saw Dr. Pomerantz.

Missy, something strange
happened to me today. I'm--

I'm a bit freaked out by it.

Okay, look.
I-l want to come over.
I want to talk to you.

- Are you going to be there
for a while?
- Yeah-Yeah, I will.

- Okay, I'll see you in a bit.
- Bye.

[Hangs Up Phone,
Phone Rings]

- Hi.
- [ Click]

[Dialing Phone]

[ Ringing ]

- [ Ringing ]
- Come on. Come on. Come on.

[ Ringing ]

- [ Machine Clicks,
Outgoing Message Plays ]
- Hi, this is Melissa.

I'm sorry to have missed your
call. Please leave a message
and I call you back, okay?

- Have a really nice day.
[ Beep ]

Missy, it's me.
Please pick up.

Missy.
Missy, pick up--

I'm coming over to your place
instead. I'll-I'll, uh--

I'll look for you
on the way. Bye.

[Car Engine Starting]

[Car Accelerating]

[ Tires Screech ]

Scully, get in the car.

- I need to talk to you.
It's very important.
- I was just going to my sister's.

I'll drop you by there.
Right now, I need for you
to come with me.

- Where are we going?
- To a place we can talk
in private.

After you.

- [Gun Cocks]
- Eyes forward. Keep your
hands where I can see them.

Don't turn around
or I'll blow your head off.

Don't think I won't do it,
you son of a bitch.

No, I believe you.
just stay cool. I'm with you.

Take two steps forward.

Now move slowly
towards the couch.

Turn around and
sit down on your hands.

- Are you going to let me
tell you why I'm here?
- I know why you�re here.

I want to know who sent you--

whose errand boy you are.

No one sent me.

You've got
the rest of your life
to give me answers.

[Grunt]

Oh, no.

[ Sighs ]
Oh, damn it.

What's wrong?

Let's--
Let's get out of here.

How high does it go, Skinner?
Who's pulling the strings?

You can kill me, Scully.
But you�ll only be doing
their work for 'em.

Forget about your job and your
family. You'll spend the rest
of your life behind bars.

There isn't a federal judge
that they couldn't persuade.

What's the alternative?
Let you kill me now?

I didn't come here to kill you.
I came here to give you something.

I've got the digital tape.

- You're lying.
- I've got it in my pocket.

I took it out of Mulder's desk.

[Footsteps]

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