“Dana?' [asked Garson]. She nodded to show him she was listening. 'Why does he call you Scully all the time? I mean,… — Charles Grant Copy Share Image
“It's hot,' [Mulder] said, dropping on the bench beside [Scully]. 'It's July, Mulder,' Garson reminded him. 'It's New Mexico. What did you… — Charles Grant Copy Share Image
“Mulder stumbled, and Scully grabbed his arm to steady him. He smiled at her wanly. 'Isn't that what I'm supposed to do?'… — Charles Grant Copy Share Image
“Besides, you have to remember that the thinner air out here slows down the intellectual process, the result of less oxygen flowing… — Charles Grant Copy Share Image
“Scully, you're a doctor, for God's sake. You gonna tell me you actually go along with this s---?' [said the Sheriff]. Mulder… — Charles Grant Copy Share Image
“Mulder strolled into his office whistling. It was the kind of day that began with a gorgeous, unreal sunrise... he was half-afraid… — Charles Grant Copy Share Image
“And the...' [Mulder] stumbled several times, making [Scully] smile, before he managed, 'Sangre Viento?' He winced when he heard himself; his Spanish… — Charles Grant Copy Share Image
“Really?' [Scully said]... 'And you think that makes sense?' 'It does to me.' [said Mulder]. 'Of course it does,' she said flatly.… — Charles Grant Copy Share Image
“I'm okay,' [Mulder] said, shifting over to make room for Scully. 'Just thinking.' 'Out here, that'll get you pneumonia.' 'Is that a… — Charles Grant Copy Share Image
“You know,' he said as they made their way down the hall, 'I appreciate the support, Scully, but I don't need defending.… — Charles Grant Copy Share Image
“Dana?' [asked Garson]. She nodded to show him she was listening. 'Why does he call you Scully all the time? I mean, you do… — Charles Grant Copy Share Image
“It's hot,' [Mulder] said, dropping on the bench beside [Scully]. 'It's July, Mulder,' Garson reminded him. 'It's New Mexico. What did you expect?' 'Heat… — Charles Grant Copy Share Image
“Mulder stumbled, and Scully grabbed his arm to steady him. He smiled at her wanly. 'Isn't that what I'm supposed to do?' 'Since when… — Charles Grant Copy Share Image
“Besides, you have to remember that the thinner air out here slows down the intellectual process, the result of less oxygen flowing to the… — Charles Grant Copy Share Image
“You're supposed to be sleeping' Mulder didn't jump, didn't turn his head. 'The day you figure out how to turn off my brain Scully… — Charles Grant Copy Share Image
“My friends, tonight we bring you something entirely different. Something special. The poets will rest, the sonnets will be silent, and what words of… — Charles Grant Copy Share Image
“The cover was pebbled black leather, the pages onionskin, and he opened it carefully. It was his first Bible, the one his mother had… — Charles Grant Copy Share Image
“Scully, you're a doctor, for God's sake. You gonna tell me you actually go along with this s---?' [said the Sheriff]. Mulder held his… — Charles Grant Copy Share Image
“Mulder strolled into his office whistling. It was the kind of day that began with a gorgeous, unreal sunrise... he was half-afraid he was… — Charles Grant Copy Share Image
“Scully-' 'I screwed up.' Her hands again. 'Damnit, I screwed up.' 'Nope' [Mulder] said... 'If I was dead, then you would have screwed up.'… — Charles Grant Copy Share Image
“And the...' [Mulder] stumbled several times, making [Scully] smile, before he managed, 'Sangre Viento?' He winced when he heard himself; his Spanish was still… — Charles Grant Copy Share Image
“[Mulder] slowed as he approached the front walk, slipping his left hand into his pocket to wrap around his gun. Front or back? Wait… — Charles Grant Copy Share Image
