All language subtitles for The X Files - 8x18 - Vienen.en

[ Crewmen
Shouting Boisterously ]

[ Sportscast Continues
In Background ]

[ Muttering Softly ]

- [ Man ] Let's go!
- [ Man #2 ] Let's go.

[ Man #3 ]
All right.

[ Crewmen Groaning ]

- [ Men Cheering ]
- [ Chuckles ]

You boys eat your vegetables
or I'll do the same to you.

[ All Laughing ]

Hot meat, senor.

[ Sportscaster ] He knocked the
goal-tender down. Can you believe that?

[ Sportscast Continues
In Background ]

[ Radio Static ]

[ Garbled Radio Transmission ]

Hey, amigo.

[ American Accent ]
Que paso esta noche?

How's the roast beef?.

Uh, Como esta el carne?

Bueno...

...o malo?

[ Crewmen Cheering ]

Come on!

Where's our illustrious
communications offiicer?

Hey, Ed.
What gives with the--

What the hell are you doing?!

That's enough!

Ed.

Oh, man.

Now you've gone
and done it.

Dejame!

Dejame!

No, no, no.

No, no, no, no!

[ Screaming ]

Am I interrupting
anything, Agent Mulder?

Nothing you'd be too terribly
interested in, Agent Doggett.

[ Drops Keys On Table ]

Agent Mulder, what are
you doing down here?

I'm looking into the recent
death of an oil worker.

Yeah, I got a heads-up on it
from you a couple of days ago.

That's what I'm doing here.

Agent Mulder, I understand that you had
more than just a proprietary interest...

in these cases,
but I can't help it...

if you're not assigned
to this unit anymore.

I didn't see any reason
to pursue this oil worker case.

Well, maybe you missed the fact
that this victim's corpse...

washed ashore
at PortAransas, Texas.

Massive flash burns
on 90 percent of his body.

I read the report, Agent Mulder,
if you're insinuating I didn't.

Then you must also know that
this man was not the only man...

to disappear from the Galpex-Orpheus
platform that night, but one of two men.

The communications offiicer
is also missing.

The company attributes that to an
explosion on the rig-- a ""blowout''--

which is what they say caused
Simon de la Cruz's burns.

Burns the M.E. said in his
report were not inconsistent...

to exposure
to high levels of radiation.

""Not inconsistent.'' That's not exactly
what I'd call a ringing endorsement.

These fiiles include the same
kind of radiation phenomena.

- Tissue destroyed by exposure to--
- Black oil.

Five years ago you and Agent Scully
investigated a case of
a World War II plane...

salvaged from the bottom
of the Pacifiic Ocean...

where a substance was
brought to the surface...

which you describe as
a highly contagious virus...

of extraterrestrial origin that
has radioactive properties...

and can take over a man's body
and is part of an alien conspiracy...

to colonize the planet,
if I'm not mistaken.

And you'd love to help, but you
left your light saber at home.

How'd you get stuck
down here, Agent Doggett?

Kersh catch you peeing
in his corn flakes?

[ Phone Rings ]

John Doggett.

[ Scully ] The Deputy Director
is waiting, Agent Doggett.

Yeah, I was just
on my way up.

Why didn't you tell me that you were
pursuing this Texas oil worker case?

- Because I'm not.
- Well, there's an exec here
from the oil company...

who says that he was contacted
by a man in our offiice.

No, that'd be Agent Mulder.

What are you talking about?

I'm going to let him
answer that.

Just like old times.

Now it's all making sense.

Tough crowd.

Mr. Ortega...

this is
Special Agent Fox Mulder...

the person you spoke to
on the phone, I believe.

Mr. Ortega is Vice President
of Operations...

for Galpex Petroleum
out of Galveston, Texas.

I believe
we did speak, yeah.

[ Kersh ] There's also confusion
about who spoke to certain...

government offiicials
who seem to think...

the FBI is running
an investigation into the accident.

That would've been me
as well, sir...

and that was in the best interests
of the FBI and Mr. Ortega, I believe.

[ Kersh ]
Mr. Ortega would beg to differ.

As would I.

[ Ortega ] You've complicated an already
sensitive situation, Agent Mulder.

Galpex Petroleum has discovered
what we think may be...

a massive new oil province
beneath the Gulf of Mexico--

one that would give
a huge advantage...

fiinancially and politically
to whoever gets to drill it.

- Who else are we talking about?
- U.S. territorial waters cover
the northern half of the Gulf.

Our wells are on our side...

but the fiield may spread
well to the south.

The government of Mexico
could claim it's theirs.

This incident has nothing
to do with that whatsoever.

It's about the unexplained
death of Simon de la Cruz.

Simon de la Cruz
was a Mexican national...

killed in a U.S.
business enterprise.

They'd like nothing better
than to use his death...

to get us to abandon
the Orpheus rig...

so they can be the fiirst
to drill the province.

Leaving me no choice now but to
conduct a criminal investigation...

quickly and quietly to take away
any legal position...

that would affect
American interests.

A criminal investigation is not
going to clear up anything.

You've done more than enough,
Agent Mulder, thank you.

I don't think you know exactly what
you're dealing with here, sir.

- No, I think I do, Agent.
- This is an X-File.

And I'm sending someone
from the X-Files to investigate.

You're talking about an oil rig
that's 150 miles out at sea.

- You can't send a pregnant woman.
- I'm not sending Agent Scully.

Yuri Volkoff, your new
communications specialist.

- You bring your new gear?
- Yes, it's in there.

-John Doggett, Special Agent.
- Who?

- From the Bureau.
- FBI, you say?

Yeah. Someone told you
I was coming, I hope.

No, just the new
comm equipment.

You got radio problems?

No one told you
about me coming?

We still got ship-to-shore.

But when they gave us the message,
it said just one agent was coming.

Right.
I'm the one agent.

Well, then, who's the guy
that got here this morning?

The one in talking with
our crew chief right now?

Agent Mulder.

- Can I have a word with you?
- Will you give me a minute?

I'm just getting fiilled in on
the details of this investigation.

Why don't you pull up a seat
and introduce yourself...

and Mr. Taylor won't
have to repeat himself.

Bo Taylor.

I was on deck watch the night
this thing went down.

Go on, Mr. Taylor.

Men can go off
the deep end out here.

It's like
a cabin fever of sorts.

They're hundreds of miles away
from their family and their friends...

six weeks at a stretch.

Some of them might just
as well be doing hard time.

So how's that fiigure with
the victim, Simon de la Cruz?

Well, mestizos are usually
the most reliable men I know...

on the drill floor.

on the drill floor.

But Simon just
lost his nut, I guess.

It's the only good explanation.

Simon de la Cruz's body
was found with flash burns.

What's that got to do with him
going off the deep end?

Well, hell, he tried
to blow the whole damn rig.

I mean, it was sabotage
pure and simple.

He knocked the cock off a gas valve
and he must've sparked it...

because it went faster
than a Friday paycheck.

- What about the second victim?
- Communications chief, wasn't he?

Probably never knew
what hit him.

What's the communications chief
doing on the drilling floor?

A man can die out here, sir,
just going for a walk.

Probably what happened
when it blew.

Nobody even knew
he was gone...

till the shift change.

Well, I guess that's it--
in a nutshell.

Thank you, Mr. Taylor.

Agent Mulder.

[ Doggett ]
Agent Mulder!

Don't walk away when
I'm talking to you.

Like it or not, I've
been assigned this case.

One call to the Deputy Director and
you're canned for insubordination.

How're you going to call
when the radio's broken?

Hey, don't push me,
Agent Mulder.

- You won't do it.
- You think?

We're both in the same
boat, Agent Doggett...

we're just paddling
in different directions.

No, we're not going in
different directions here.

We're going in one
direction: my direction.

I don't think Kersh expects you to come
back empty-handed on this one.

And since you've already told me
what you think about this case
in so many words...

I don't see you coming
back with anything...

that's going to protect
anybody's business interests...

let alone your own ass.

Wow, you really got me pegged.

Anything that doesn't fiit
in my narrow fiield of vision...

might as well not exist,
is that right, Agent Mulder?

So why is this man Taylor lying?
You do know he's lying?

I think he knows the truth
about what happened.

And he may not be the only one.

I never would've believed it,
these stories about you.

Really?
What stories are those?

That you could fiind a conspiracy
at a church picnic.

What church?

- Agent Scully?
- Close the door and lock it.

- You said you wanted
to see me right away.
- I didn't know who to talk to...

- and I haven't been able
to reach Agent Mulder.
- About what?

About what I found in my autopsy
of the oil rig accident victim
Simon de la Cruz.

Agent Scully, this man's body
was supposed to be...

transported back to Mexico
completely intact.

I found it by accident in
the third ventricle of his brain.

- Agent Scully--
- No, it's okay, it's all right.

What do you mean? I was
under the impression this stuff...

could literally jump
into a man's body.

No, it can, and I've seen that
happen, but that's the thing.

I mean, this man was clearly
infected by the alien virus.

It entered his system and it
was massing in the pineal gland.

But it's dead.

What killed it?

Well, intuitively, you would say
the same thing that killed him:

exposure to high
levels of radiation.

But it makes no sense because the
virus itself has radioactive properties.

Somebody needs to tell
Agent Doggett that.

He needs to have an idea
of what he's dealing with.

No, you need to tell Deputy
Director Kersh that he has to order...

a controlled evacuation
of that rig, right now.

Don't ask me to go to
Kersh with this evidence...

telling him to order an evacuation
for something you can't even explain.

If the virus is loose,
Agent Doggett's life is in danger.

We don't know that for sure.

There are nearly two dozen men on
that rig and not one other case. Why?

[ High-pitched Static ]

Hey, Yuri.

Heard you had some
problems with the radio.

New gear's all on-line,
working fiine.

Only there's some sort of
high-frequency interference...

that I have no idea
how to get rid of.

Hear that?

That's a signal that's
coming in and fiiltering in...

across a large range
of channels.

You know, I don't think I have any
choice but to power down and restart.

No.

You can't do that.

I hate to argue with you.

[Woman ] This is the Marine
Operator for Galpex-Orpheus.

Come in, Orpheus.

Galpex-Orpheus,
I have a priority transmission.

Repeat, this is
a priority transmission.

This is Orpheus, go ahead.

Orpheus?

I've been trying
to reach you for hours.

This is Special Agent
Dana Scully.

I have an urgent message for
an investigative agent on board...

an agent John Doggett.

I'm ready
to take that message.

No, I'm sorry. I need to speak
with Agent Doggett directly.

I got it.

I'm sorry,
Agent Doggett's gone fiishing.

Can I take a message, please?

Mulder?

I was just in the neighborhood.

Mulder, you can't just
flout orders like this.

It's not like old times.
Kersh isn't going to tolerate this.

- Kersh doesn't need to know.
- Mulder--

You need me out here, Scully.
You know that better than anyone.

Well, I hate to say as of
this morning, I'd have to agree.

Who's flouting orders?
You found something, didn't you,
in that victim's body?

- The virus?
- Yes, I did...

- and it's dead, Mulder.
- Dead?

- What killed it?
- Possibly radiation.

No, that's not possible--

I know, I know, and this
could be an isolated event...

but that he's infected at all means that
everybody out there could be at risk...

and that means
you and Agent Doggett.

We've got
to quarantine this rig.

No, Mulder, you need
to get off the rig.

Have Agent Doggett
give the order.

We can quarantine you and
the crew when you get back here.

Scully, if these men are infected,
the last place we want them...

is on shore where
they can infect other people.

You're sitting on the answer
right there, Scully.

The body--you fiind the virus,
you can fiind what knocks it out,
you can fiind what kills it.

And what if I can't?

Well...

when he, uh, gets old enough, you
tell the kid I went down swinging.

Let me talk
to Agent Doggett.

Agent Doggett's
not here right now.

Yes, I am.
Who's on the radio?

Who are you talking to?

- Hey!
- That was Agent Scully.

- What'd she say?
- She said it was lucky
that I'm out here.

No, you're lucky
I'm letting you stay.

If you've got important
information, I better know about it.

I'm in charge out here,
Agent Mulder.

All right, then go ahead
and take charge.

Only you might not like
what it means in this case.

What you're going to have
to do with that information
you're so anxious to have.

All right, listen up!
I'll make this brief.

We've been given an order
to quarantine the rig.

[ Startled Murmuring ]

As of 1400 hours, we're offiicially
shut down and locked down.

We're going to be
stuck here a while.

All flights in and out
have been suspended.

- [ Men Shouting And Muttering ]
- I know, I know.

We've been asked to cooperate until the
FBI is certain everything's shipshape.

Now, for everybody's
protection...

we need to all of us
cooperate fully.

- Oh, man!
- Protection from what?

From a possible contagion.

- Anybody here feel sick?
- No!

All right, all right,
knock it off!.

I need everybody to check
their water consumption.

- And we'll be cutting back
to half-rations.
- [ Men Murmuring ]

I've been going over
the crew manifest, Mr. Saksa...

- and there seems to be a problem.
- Problem with what?

According to the manifest, there's
supposed to be 18 men on board.

I count only 17,
including you.

This is my whole crew in here.

Um, Diego Garza.
Where's he?

- Who?
- A deckhand.

Friend of Simon de la Cruz, the
man who tried to sabotage the rig.

- Well, I'll be damned.
- What, he's not here?

Any idea where
he might be?

Well, he didn't leave the rig.
Not by any means I know of.

What do you say
we go fiind him?

[ Scully ] This man
was exposed to a virus.

And... why do I
need to see this?

To understand what your crew
may be infected with--

what they risk spreading
on or off that rig.

You understand Galpex
is eager to cooperate.

But shutting down
a producing rig...

costs in the neighborhood
of $150,000 a day.

And according to my OIM,
no one on that rig is sick.

They're just
hungry and tired.

You don't know that for sure.

What symptoms would they be
showing? What would we see?

Unexplained behavior.
Possible detection in the eyes.

- We've seen none of that.
- You're relying on suspect data.

I'm relying on medical reports.

And unless you
give me more than this...

I'm calling that
Orpheus crew back in.

Bringing them home and rotating
a fresh crew onto that rig.

Oh, my God.

[ Door Opens And Closes ]

So what are you hoping to fiind,
Agent Mulder, honestly?

I'm hoping to fiind
Diego Garza.

Slim chance of that,
if you ask me.

The crew boss said it-- a man
could disappear off this platform...

and no one
would even notice.

Did you see that the crew manifest
listed Diego Garza as mestizo--

- of mixed Mexican descent--
just like his friend who died?
- Yeah, so what?

Well, the crew chief said these
mestizo were particularly good workers.

Now we've got one dead
trying to sabotage the rig...

and another one who's missing.

One of their best workers--you'd
think somebody'd notice him missing.

Yeah, so,
maybe he's still here.

Maybe he's just waiting to fiinish
the job that killed his friend...

to protect Mexican
oil interests.

These men are hiding something,
but that's not it.

You know, I quarantine
a whole damn oil rig...

without any evidence to support
what you're saying-- not one damn thing.

But you still have yet
to give me a straight answer...

as to what you think
is going on out here.

Now, if these men
are hiding something...

if they're protecting something,
then what the hell is it?

- I don't know yet.
- Well, when you do, let me know...

'cause I've got to get on
the radio to justify this action.

Agent Doggett, I didn't come
out here just to bust your ass.

I'm telling you,
I've seen this substance.

I've seen how it can
take over a man's body.

This crew could be infected
and not even know it.

They may have no idea
they're being controlled.

This?

This is what you're saying
is going to take over my body?

Well, when's it
going to kick in?

That's not how it works.

It body jumps
from man to man.

And I'm not sure
that it's in all oil.

Well, that's a relief,
because only 90% of the planet
is dependent on the stuff.

The man from Galpex Oil lied.

What?
He's infected, too?

No, that new oil province
that he wants to protect--
it's already in production.

It's being pumped and drilled
by this rig. That's how
this crew got infected.

You're reaching,
Agent Mulder.

Billions and billions of barrels
lying right underneath us,
waiting to be produced.

Waiting to infect that 90%
of the planet you talked about.

These men are hiding something?
That'd be something to hide.

But, Agent Doggett...

what if that's why this man
is in hiding-- Diego Garza--

because he knows what they're up
to and he knows what they're up to...

because he's the only one who's not
infected with this alien virus?

All right, he knows. Then why doesn't
he just come down and tell us?

[ Emergency Buzzer ]

It's the radio room!

I'll fiind another one.

Agent Scully.

- Sir.
- You're in a hurry.

To do what?

To continue
with my work, sir.

I'm not privy
to this... ""work.''

I thought this body...

would've been well on its way
back to Mexico.

[ Door Opens ]

I obviously haven't been able
to rely on those...

whose job it is to keep me
apprised and informed.

I have to rely
on phone calls.

Like the call I received
from Martin Ortega.

Why doesn't somebody
make me privy...

to who the hell gave the order
to shut down that rig?

I did.

Well, I'm giving the order
this quarantine is lifted.

We could do that, sir, but all
radio contact's been cut off.

As soon as
it's reestablished...

I want that rig
up and running...

and the entire crew
choppered off...

the Galpex-Orpheus
and debriefed.

Sir, I think
that's a mistake.

I think it'd be a mistake
not to, Agent Scully.

And you're running out
of mistakes--

both you
and the Assistant Director.

If I didn't know better...

I'd say this
was a Mulder stunt.

This stuff
was all brand-new.

What is it about this room
that inspires men to violence?

You think this fiire
was set?

- Molotov cocktail, anyone?
- [ Sniffs ]

Can I borrow your radio,
Mr. Saksa?

Agent Doggett, you there?

Agent Doggett?

Pick up, Agent Doggett.
You copy?

[ Groans Softly ]

Agent Doggett?

Come in, Agent Doggett.

Where the hell are you?

[ Speaking Spanish ]

Yeah, my blood's red!

Tranquilo. I don't
speak very good Spanish.

Diego?

Tu eres Diego Garza?

You're going too fast.
Are you saying you set the fiire?

What are you afraid of?

- Ya vienen!
- Vienen?

Vienen. ""They're coming''?

Who?

Who's coming?

- [ Scully ] I think I've got something.
- [ Skinner ] What?

This is an SEM image pulled at
random from anonymous donors.

Blood-- more specifiically,
normal T-cell antibodies.

By comparison...

these are from the blood
of the oil rig worker.

T-cells in impossible numbers.

In layman's terms, this victim
was a virus-fiighting machine.

- How do you explain that?
- Well, there are isolated cultures--

Northern Italy for one-- where people
are immune to certain diseases--

heart disease in that case--
through a genetic mutation.

So this man had what? A kind
of genetic immunity to alien virus?

Well,
his employment records...

list Mr. Simon de la Cruz
as of mixed Mexican ancestry...

when, in fact,
he is Huecha Indian.

The Huecha are an
indigenous Mexican culture...

that has a rare,
undiluted gene pool.

Now, these genes may have
an innate immunity to infection.

Okay, so he was immune
to the virus.

That's still not
what killed him.

- He died from being burned.
- No, not burned--

irradiated, because the virus
had no effect on him...

and the crew members
who were infected by the virus
couldn't control him.

So they killed him
by irradiating him.

Then why not kill Mulder?
Or Agent Doggett?

- Why kill only this man?
- This man must've been a threat
because of something he knew.

- What?
- That I don't know.

So even if we did know...

and were able to
get word to them...

it'd put Mulder and Agent Doggett
in danger, too, wouldn't it?

Su familia?

La fotografiia?
Your family?

You want to get
back to them?

I can help you.

Senor...
Confiia en mi.

Yo no confiio en nadien.

Great.

You trust no one.

But if you stay here, they will
fiind you, just like your friend.

You let me go
and we'll get you back home.

You have my word.

Mi promesa.

[Taylor ]
Where's Garza?

Where is he?

I'm going to go get
Agent Mulder.

Agent Doggett. There's
more where that came from.

- You know anything about
radios, Agent Doggett?
- Yeah, I know a little.

Well, see if what little you know can
get that ship-to-shore working.

- To call who?
- Anybody who can get us
off here before--

- [ Banging On Door ]
- Get to work!

[ Banging Continues ]

[ Banging Resumes ]

- Agent Doggett!
- I'm working on it!

[ Mulder ] I don't think this
door can hold much longer.

[Wagner's ""Ride
of The Valkyries''Playing ]

- Wagner?
- What do you want?

I take it back.
It's perfect.

Hold this. Hold it.

[Woman ]
This is the marine operator.

I repeat, this is an emergency priority
transmission for the Galpex-Orpheus.

Yeah, you got John Doggett on board
the Galpex-Orpheus. Come in.

- This is John Doggett.
- [ Scully ] Agent Doggett?

Agent Scully, yeah,
I'm right here.

- Can you hear me?
- Yes!

- [ Banging ]
- What was that?

That's someone
knocking on the door.

Mulder, listen to me.

I think I know why they killed this
man, if not how they killed him.

Right now we got bigger
problems. We need a chopper.

We've got choppers on the way.

Tell her all the men here
are infected.

She's got to get
the word to the choppers
not to land on the platform.

Well, how are they
supposed to get us?

Well, that issue
is rapidly becoming moot!

Agent Scully, listen.
There are three men on board
here that are not infected--

me, Mulder and a man named Diego
Garza, who may be mentally unstable.

Could be why he tried to
wreck this radio equipment...

just like his friend,
Simon de la Cruz.

He may resist rescue because
he believes there men in flying
saucers are coming to get him.

Agent Scully, did you get that? Agent
Scully? You're breaking up, Agent--

-What the hell are you doing?
-Destroying their ability to transmit...

just like Diego
and Simon de la Cruz.

- What are you talking about?
- I'm talking about contact.

Contact with who?
The mothership?

- Agent Doggett, listen.
- Now, you just back off.

No, no, no. Listen.

[ Doggett ]
Where'd they go?

I don't know, but I don't want
to stick around to fiind out.

Let's go, Agent Doggett.

Agent Mulder.

We can't leave him.

- Who?
- Diego Garza.

Agent Doggett!

Diego? Diego?

Donde estas?

Diego.

Diego, get up.
Come on, let's go.

Is he coming?

No.

[ Helicopter Approaching ]

Galpex-Orpheus, this is
Alpha-Baker-X-Ray 46...

requesting
permission to land.

Come in, Galpex-Orpheus.

Agent Doggett, I think
I know why they let us go.

What?

Agent Mulder, what are you
talking about? What's going on?

- They're going to blow the rig.
- Who?

Let's go.

- [ Man ] Abandon ship...
- What's he saying?

[ Garbled P.A. Broadcast ]

I think he wants
us to jump.

[ Doggett ] All right,
wait a minute, Agent Mulder.

I'm in charge here.
On a two count.

How about a 20 count?

One... two!

[Yelling ]

Where's the fiire,
Agent Doggett?

I've been called up to see
Deputy Director Kersh...

as have Agent Scully
and A.D. Skinner.

I think it's all
hitting the fan.

You mean with Galpex Oil?

Word came down
that Galpex...

has lost the right to drill
that entire Texas oil province.

That oil should stay
right where it is.

You should do everything in your
power to make sure that it does.

- Me?
- [ Phone Ringing ]

That is the deputy director calling to
tell you there's no need to see you--

that the blame has been
properly assigned...

for what happened
out on that platform.

I'm out.

I'm eighty-sixed,
Agent Doggett.

What do you mean?
You're out of the FBI?

Kersh could barely contain
his happiness when he...

stuck it to me.

So you're taking the fall.

- Not for me.
- For you, for the X-Files.

You're all the credibility
this offiice has left.

You have Kersh's ear
and you've seen it now.

Out on that platform,
you saw it for yourself.

[ Phone Ringing ]

Answer the phone,
Agent Doggett.

You're in charge here now.

[ Child ]
I made this.

[ Child ]
I made this.