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    Talking The XMAS-FILES (Humor)

    Got this in my E-mail, I figured in the spirit of the holidays that I would share. Have to say that it's pretty funny.

    Scully: We're too late! It's already been here. Mulder, I hope you know what you're doing.

    Mulder: Look, Scully, just like the other homes: Douglas fir, truncated, mounted, transformed into a shrine; halls decked with boughs of holly; stockings hung by the chimney, with care.

    Scully: You really think someone's been here?

    Mulder: Someone, or something.

    Scully: Mulder, over here -- it's a fruitcake.

    Mulder: Don't touch it! Those things can be lethal.

    Scully: It's O.K. There's a note attached: "Gonna find out who's naughty and nice."

    Mulder: It's judging them, Scully. It's making a list.

    Scully: Who? What are you talking about?

    Mulder: Ancient mythology tells of an obese humanoid entity who could travel at great speed in a craft powered by antlered servants. Once each year, near the winter solstice, this creature is said to descend from the heavens to reward its followers and punish disbelievers with jagged chunks of anthracite.

    Scully: But that's legend, Mulder -- a story told by parents to frighten children. Surely you don't believe it?

    Mulder: Something was here tonight, Scully. Check out the bite marks on this gingerbread man. Whatever tore through this plate of cookies was massive -- and in a hurry.

    Scully: It left crumbs everywhere. And look, Mulder, this milk glass has been completely drained.

    Mulder: It gorged itself, Scully. It fed without remorse.

    Scully: But why would they leave it milk and cookies?

    Mulder: Appeasement. Tonight is the Eve, and nothing can stop its wielding.

    Scully: But if this thing does exist, how did it get in? The doors and windows were locked. There's no sign of forced entry.

    Mulder: Unless I miss my guess, it came through the fireplace.

    Scully: Wait a minute, Mulder. If you're saying some huge creature landed on the roof and came down this chimney! You're crazy. The flue is barely six inches wide. Nothing could get down there.

    Mulder: But what if it could alter its shape, move in all directions at once?

    Scully: You mean, like a bowl full of jelly?

    Mulder: Exactly. Scully, I've never told anyone this, but when I was a child my home was visited. I saw the creature. It had long white shanks of fur surrounding its ruddy, misshapen head. Its bloated torso was red and white. I'll never forget the horror. I turned away, and when I looked back it had somehow taken on the facial features of my father.

    Scully: Impossible.

    Mulder: I know what I saw. And that night it read my mind. It brought me a Mr. Potato Head, Scully. It knew that I wanted a Mr. Potato Head!

    Scully: I'm sorry, Mulder, but you're asking me to disregard the laws of physics. You want me to believe in some supernatural being who soars across the skies and brings gifts to good little girls and boys. Listen to what you're saying. Do you understand the repercussions? If this gets out, they'll close the X-Files.

    Mulder: Scully, listen to me: It knows when you're sleeping. It knows when you're awake.

    Scully: But we have no proof.

    Mulder: Last year, on this exact date, SETI radio telescopes detected bogeys in the airspace over twenty-seven states. The White House ordered a Condition Red.

    Scully: But that was a meteor shower.

    Mulder: Officially. Two days ago, eight prized Scandinavian reindeer vanished from the National Zoo, in Washington, D.C. Nobody -- not even the zoo keeper -- was told about it. The government doesn't want people to know about Project Kringle. They fear that if this thing is proved to exist the public will stop spending half its annual income in a holiday shopping frenzy. Retail markets will collapse. Scully, they cannot let the world believe this creature lives. There's too much at stake. They'll do whatever it takes to insure another silent night.

    Scully: Mulder, I ...

    Mulder: Sh-h-h. Do you hear what I hear? On the roof. It sounds like a clatter. The truth is up there....

    AGENTS OF ATLAS - Returns in Early 2009.

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    I think I remember this being on a Christmas promotional tape being sold in the mid-90's by an LA radio station -- KROQ I believe. It was great because it was actually David and Gillian speaking the parts!
    "Smeeeeee....Heeeeeee...." -- Kryten 4000

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    Senator Jedi_Master_Guyute's Avatar
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    Apr 2002
    Hanging out with Stephen and Ricky
    hahhhahahaha! That's freakin' funny. thanks JJB!
    "Woke up at 9.55am. Soon as I woke up, I looked at Suzanne and she looked at me. I said, 'Did I tell you about the immune system?' Suzanne starting laughing, I said, 'it's amazing.' She said, 'Not now.'"

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    scruffziller's Avatar
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    Apr 2002
    The frozen tundra of Scandinavia
    Agent Mulder I spotted the creature!!!! It is at the local mall draining children's life forces by placing their haunches on his legs when he is in a sitting fashion. The energy drain is intense, the children are in extreme pain, they are crying up a storm...............

    No matter how I die, even if there is a suicide note; it was murder. Cheers!


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