Scully: So what *is* our profile of the killer? Indeterminate height, weight, sex; unarmed, but extremely attractive?
Fox Mulder: I know what I saw, Scully. And I saw you about to do the wild thing with some stranger.
Mulder: [after being ejected from the Kindred's candlelit household, they sneak back to the house, to find it totally dark] Maybe they went to the movies.