German title: Gute Patrioten
translation: Good Patriots
Japanese title: Tabibito
translation: Traveler
Spanish title: Viajeros
translation: Travellers
US Airdate: March 29, 1998
writers: John Shiban and Frank Spotnitz
director: William A. Graham
CALEDONIA, WISCONSIN NOV 17, 1990
SHERIFF: Looks like nobody's home.
LANDLORD: Oh, he's here. he knows the minute he steps out I'm
changing the locks on him.
SHERIFF: He's an old guy, huh? I don't much enjoy evicting
old folks.
LANDLORD: This particular one will change your way of
thinking.
SHERIFF: Mr. Skur? It's the sheriff. Will you open up,
please? Go ahead and open it up.
LANDLORD: Ugh! God almighty! What the hell's he got in here?
SHERIFF: Smells like a whole lot of something went bad. Mr.
Skur? I'm armed. You're going to want to come out now.
LANDLORD: The bedroom's back that way.
SHERIFF: Mr. Skur? What is it? Ain't nothing but a glove. No
reason to... oh, my god!
SKUE: Mulder...
[opening credits]
WASHINGTON, D.C. NOV 21, 1990
MULDER: Arthur Dales?
DALES: Who's asking?
MULDER: I'm a-a profiler with the behavioral sciences unit.
You are Arthur Dales, former special agent with the Bureau? I need to ask you some
questions about a man named Edward Skur. You opened a-a file on him in 1952.
DALES: I don't recall.
MULDER: I-I brought the case file here with me.
DALES: How long have you been in the bureau? do you know what
an X file is?
MULDER: It's, uh... it's an unsolved case.
DALES: No. it's a case that's been designated unsolved.
MULDER: Mr. Dales, most of your report has been censored...
as you can see. Now, if somebody's trying to bury this case. I'd like to know why.
According to your report, Edward Skur disappeared 38 years ago, before you had a chance to
arrest him for a series of stranger killings in which the victims' internal organs had all
been removed.
DALES: And now you've found him?
MULDER: Yes. last week. Shot to death by a sheriff serving an
eviction notice. A man was also found in his bathroom with all his soft tissue removed.
DALES: Well, if he's dead there's nothing you need from me.
MULDER: Sir, sir, m-my name is Mulder. You know that name...
and so did Edward Skur. How?
DALES: Have you ever heard of HUAC, agent Mulder--the House
Un-American Activities Committee? No, no, no, it was before your time. You wouldn't know.
They hunted communists in America in the '40s and '50s. They found... practically nothing.
Do you think they would have found nothing unless nothing... was what they wanted to find?
Hmm?
MULDER: Uh... I'm sorry, sir. I-I, uh... I don't, I don't see
the connection.
DALES: Maybe you're not supposed to.
ANNOUNCER: The nation's chief red hunters, senator Joseph
McCarthy and FBI Director J. Edgar Hoover, join forces. Working through congress, the
senator from Wisconsin and the legendary lawman, vow to wipe out the red menace within our
own federal government. Roy Cohn, chief counsel at the McCarthy hearings, warns communist
mind control can strike anywhere, at any time. It is those Americans sympathetic to the
communist cause--the so-called "fellow travelers"--who pose the greatest threat
to our national security. So says the young U.S. attorney--and he should know. It was Mr.
Cohn that brought those atomic spies, the Rosenbergs, to justice. It was his staunch
defense of the American way of life, that first brought Roy Cohn to the attention of
senator McCarthy. With the support of the FBI, Mr. Cohn and Mr. McCarthy vow to work
tirelessly to root out the more than 70 suspected communist spies, and the untold numbers
of fellow travelers working in our own state department. [tape rewinds] ...tirelessly to
root out the more than 70 suspected communist spies and the untold numbers of fellow
travelers working in our own state...
MULDER: Dad.
MULDER: Good morning, Mr. Dales. I brought you some coffee.
DALES: Speak.
MULDER: Edward Skur died saying a name--my name. My father's
name.
DALES: Go ask your father.
MULDER: My father and I don't really speak.
DALES: I told you I can't help you.
MULDER: Mr. Dales, I want the truth, and I will subpoena you
to get it, if I have to.
DALES: Before his disappearance, Skur worked for the state
department, just like your old man did. You had to have suspected the connection before
you came here yesterday, but you said nothing.
MULDER: The man that Edward Skur killed 38 years ago--was my
father involved? How?
DALES: Skur killed this man the way he did all the others.
All the soft tissue, internal organs, ligature--all were removed... without tearing the
skin.
MULDER: The coroner wasn't able to determine how.
DALES: Oh, I can tell you... how. What I can't tell you... is
why.
MULDER: You said in your report that Skur was suspected of
being a communist?
DALES: Well, that's what they said he was. That's what they
said they all were. To us, Skur was just another name on a list, another commie spy at the
state department. We had no idea who--or what--Edward Skur really was.
MRS. SKUR: May I help you?
DALES: My name's Arthur Dales, ma'am. I'm with the Federal
Bureau of Investigation. This is my partner, agent Michel. Is your husband in?
MRS. SKUR: What do you want with him?
SKUR: Supper's getting cold, sweetheart. I'll take care of
this. It's all right.
DALES: Edward Skur?
SKUR: Yes.
MICHEL: You're under arrest for contempt of Congress--failure
to appear before the committee.
SKUR: I'm a family man, for God's sake!
MICHEL: You should have thought of that before you decided to
betray your country, red.
MRS. SKUR: Edward?
DALES: Let's go.
MICHEL: Look what I found.
SKUR: You planted that.
MICHEL: I'll plant one in your keister, bolshevik, you don't
watch your mouth.
DALES: I'm sorry. I...
MRS. SKUR: Get out.
BARTENDER: Geez, Louise, what did you do--take a swim in the
Potomac?
DALES: I'd probably be drier if I had. Got something to warm
me up?
BARTENDER: Where's your partner?
DALES: He's processing a prisoner.
BARTENDER: You guys, uh, still busting reds?
DALES: Till Mr. Hoover tells us different.
BARTENDER: Good for you, Mr. Dales.
[phone rings]
BARTENDER: Yeah? Mr. Dales? for you.
DALES: Yeah?
MICHEL: You try to reach me?
DALES: No, why?
MICHEL: I thought maybe you heard about Skur.
DALES: What about him?
MICHEL: He's dead. He hung himself in his cell. The guards
found him about 20 minutes ago. You figure commie central command tells these mopes to snu
themselves in the event of capture?
DALES: I got to go.
BARTENDER: Everything okay?
DALES: Oh, nothing a little bourbon won't cure.
10:54 PM
DALES [narrates]: I didn't know what I should say to her.
"I'm sorry about your loss, Mrs. Skur. If there's anything I can do..." The
words seemed hollow. No matter what I said, I was the man who'd busted her husband--turned
her life upside down. I sat there for over an hour trying to find my courage in a bottle.
And then, and then I saw someone I shouldn't--I couldn't--have seen. Now it was my life
that would be turned upside down.
DALES: Edward Skur! Man: Hey! who's down there?!
[commercial break]
FBI HEADQUARTERS WASHINGTON, D.C.
TV: Dateline, Washington--the Justice Department vows no
mercy for A-bomb spies. Julius and Ethel Rosenberg once again manage to delay their date
with the electric chair. Prosecutors say they are confident judge Kaufman's death sentence
will be upheld by the highest court in the land.
DALES [narrating]: The world still seemed clear that morning.
Despite what I'd seen the night before, I still thought I knew who the bad guys and the
good guys were. But all that was about to change.
MICHEL: Hang up.
DALES: Let me call you back.
MICHEL: What did the watch commander say?
DALES: They're going door-to-door in the neighborhood.
There's no sign of him yet.
MICHEL: They're not going to find him, Artie. Open it up.
DALES: Skur...
MICHEL: Maybe you want to change your description of the
suspect who assaulted you.
DALES: When were these taken?
MICHEL: Last night. Two hours before you say Skur attacked
you. You had a few. You were feeling bad about what happened. It's understandable.
DALES: I... I didn't have that much to drink.
MICHEL: Just leave Skur's name out of your report. Nobody
else has to know.
DALES: I already filed my report. An hour ago.
MAN: Dales. Call for you.
DALES: Yes. I'll be right there. [to Michel] it's the Justice
Department. They want to talk to me.
ROY M. COHN SPECIAL ASSISTANT TO THE ATTORNEY GENERAL
INTERNAL SECURITY [...]
COHN: Agent Dales, have a seat. You know who I am?
DALES: You prosecuted the Rosenbergs. Now you're working with
Mr. Hoover and, uh, senator McCarthy.
COHN: Then you know how important my work is--how vital it is
to the future of this country that these rats, these vermin, who dare call themselves
Americans be exposed as the traitors they are.
DALES: I don't interest myself in politics, Mr. Cohn.
COHN: Everything is political, agent Dales. Like this report
you filed this morning. We've spoken to Mrs. Skur and the neighbors. You seem to be the
only person who can identify that man as Edward Skur.
DALES: Do you believe me, then?
COHN: We are fighting a powerful enemy in a war of ideology.
In any war there are secrets--truths that must be kept from the public in order to serve
the greater good.
DALES: You want me to amend my report? Take out any reference
to Edward Skur? I don't understand...
COHN: You're not supposed to understand. You're supposed to
follow orders.
WOMAN: Agent Dales?
DALES: Yeah.
WOMAN: I pulled that file.
DALES: Oh, right. Thank you.
MICHEL: Dales.
DALES [narrating]: I'd never so much as faked an expense
report or used a Bureau car to drive home, so lying didn't sit well with me, even if I was
under orders. I wanted to leave behind the business of Edward Skur and never hear that
name again. But it was too late. By then, Skur had already become a murderer.
MICHEL: Homicide call came in from Chevy Chase PD. Advise and
assist.
DALES: Well, where are they?
MICHEL: Must have come and gone.
[German pop song playing]
DALES: I know this song. They were playing it the day my unit
rolled into Berlin.
MICHEL: The guy must be a kraut.
DALES: Yeah. Well-connected kraut.
MICHEL: There you go. I got six ounces of German shrapnel in
my can and this kraut got to shake hands with the president?
MICHEL: Credentials in my front coat pocket. Hey, easy on the
material. I'm agent Michel. This is my partner, agent Dales.
OFFICER 1: Who called you guys out here?
MICHEL: You did, you mope. We got the call from your
department.
OFFICER: We don't know nothing about that.
MICHEL: Then who brought you guys out here?
OFFICER 1: One of his nurses called in. Said the doc didn't
show up for surgery this morning.
MICHEL: Something tells me he ain't going to make it.
DALES [narrating]: I was summoned to the bar by a man who'd
already been to the doctor's house that morning. It was the man, agent Mulder, you came
here to ask me about.
DALES: Skur?
BILL MULDER: No. But I came here to warn you about him.
DALES: Like you warned that doctor you murdered in Chevy
Chase?
BILL MULDER: I tried to save that man, but I was too late.
DALES: Skur killed him?
BILL MULDER: He'll kill you, too.
MICHEL [looking for his cat]: Myrtle?
DALES: What are you talking about? what is this, some kind of
communist plot?
BILL MULDER: Skur's not a communist. He's a patriot. All of
these men are patriots.
DALES: What are you talking about? What men?
BILL MULDER: There were three men--veterans--working at the
State Department. Skur, Gissing and Oberman.
DALES: Gissing and Oberman. I read those names on a censored
report.
BILL MULDER: They're dead now.
DALES: Murdered?
BILL MULDER: No. Dead by their own hand. They couldn't live
with what they'd become--what they'd been turned into--and Skur's the last.
DALES: Why did they put out that story about him hanging
himself?
BILL MULDER: Because they had to do something to cover up
what they'd done to him. Label him a communist--say he killed himself and put him up
someplace where no one's going to look for him. But his escape threatens everything.
DALES: Threatens what? What did they do to him? Look... you
asked me here.
BILL MULDER: And I risked my career and my family by coming
here. But the crimes these men have committed against innocent people... I can't have that
on my conscience anymore. Someone needs to know the truth.
DALES: Who are you?
BILL MULDER: My name is Mulder. I work at the State
Department.
DALES: All right, then, Mr. Mulder. Who is this
"they" you want me to arrest?
BILL MULDER: You can't arrest these men.
DALES: Why not?
BILL MULDER: It's... political.
DALES: What are you telling me? Are you telling me that Mr.
Cohn and senator McCarthy are involved in this? Is Skur after them, too?
BILL MULDER: Skur wants vengeance for what those men did to
him. He's a killer now. He can only guess at the dimensions of this conspiracy. But he
thinks you're part of it. You and your partner.
DALES [to bartender]: Your phone.
BARTENDER: What's the number?
DALES: Klondike 5-0133.
MICHEL: I knew I should have got a dog. [phone ringing]
DALES: Come on. Come on.
[Skur attacks Michel. "Thing" goes into Michel's
mouth.]
[commercial break]
CORONER: Are you, um... are you sure a man did this? Uh, I
suppose, um, he could have force-fed him a... corrosive agent of some kind, an acid
maybe... except I-I don't know why it wouldn't have, uh, burned to the skin.
DALES: That account for the smell?
CORONER: Maybe. We won't know for sure until we get a
toxology report. Hopefully, we'll have an answer for you in six to eight weeks. Meanwhile,
we can, uh, at least start on a physical exam of the body... Such as it is.
COHN: Agent Dales... Hey, hey, where do you think you're
taking that? This man's a veteran. The body goes to Bethesda. Howard, take care of this.
DALES: Mr. Cohn, these men are going to the county morgue. An
autopsy needs to be performed.
COHN: Come here. Give us a minute. You wanna to test me--see
how fast I can pull the chain and flush you. You want to see your name on a list? Are you
now, or have you ever been...?
DALES: What are you talking about? I'm no communist.
COHN: You are, if I say you are. This is a matter of national
security. Take this body out of here. Get it out. [to Dales] See? you're a patriot again.
DALES [narrating]: When your partner dies, a piece of you
dies with him. I'd been threatened by Mr. Cohn, but I couldn't leave it alone... Not while
Michel's killer was still out there... Not if I wanted to live with myself. I knew Skur
had killed Michel out of vengeance for what had been done to him--your father had told me
as much--but your father also said there were two other men who'd had the same thing done
to them... Men who were already dead. Finding out what happened to them, at least might
help me understand what Skur had become... understand how my partner was killed.
DALES: What is this?
WOMAN: The deposition that names Edward Skur and these other
two men as communists.
DALES: It's all censored.
WOMAN: By the committee, to protect the identity of the
witness.
DALES: There was no witness. This whole thing's been
manufactured. Edward Skur is no communist. Neither are these other two men, Gissing and
Oberman. I wanna see their files, Gissing and Oberman.
WOMAN: I already checked. They're missing but I recognize one
of these names. It's in an X-file.
DALES: An "X-file"?
WOMAN: Yes, unsolved cases. I file them under "x."
DALES: Why don't you file them under "u" for
"unsolved"?
WOMAN: That's what I did until I ran out of room. Plenty of
room in the "X"s.
DALES: Who decides when a case gets an "X"?
WOMAN: The director's office. It's, uh... it's kind of a dead
end. No one's supposed to see them, but it makes for interesting reading. Here it is. A
German emigre, Dr. Strohman patriated here after the war. He was found dead in his office
last week at the VA.
DALES: Let me guess. They weren't able to explain how. His
body just kind of collapsed, right?
WOMAN: Yes.
DALES: Gissing? His name's in this file, somewhere?
WOMAN: Yes. He was a patient. Found dead on the scene.
Suicide. I guess he didn't much care for his treatment.
DALES: They think he killed his doctor and then killed
himself? How did gissing kill this man?
WOMAN: That's why it's an X-file. They don't know.
CORONER: You're lucky Gissing's body's still here. The VA's
been trying to have it transferred.
DALES: Why haven't they?
CORONER: Well, this fella's a bigwig in the State Department.
His family's been kicking up a stink.
DALES: What is this?
CORONER: Well, looks like he had some surgery. Judging by the
color of the scar, I'd say it was fairly recent.
DALES: I want you to cut this man open.
CORONER: No, I-I can't do that. His family will have my head.
DALES: Gissing and a man named Skur were patients of the same
doctors. I think whatever was done to this man was also done to the man who killed my
partner. It may be the only way we have to explain how he died.
[The coroner opens Gissing up.]
DALES: What's that? what is that?
CORONER: I don't know. It, uh... Looks like it's lodged into
his esophagus. Wait a minute. Those are sutures. Whatever this is, someone put it there.
Oh, geez. Whoa. Oh... Oh, my god.
DALES: Mrs. Skur, I hope I'm not disturbing you.
MRS. SKUR: You have a lot of nerve coming here.
DALES: Your husband... You know he's not dead.
MRS. SKUR: How dare you?
DALES: Your husband was discredited in order to cover up a
crime. Mrs. Skur--a crime that was committed upon him, against his will.
MRS. SKUR: Whatever was done to my husband, you're part of
it.
DALES: According to VA Records, your husband underwent
surgery for war injuries. So did two other men that he worked with at the state
department, but the surgeries that they received... It wasn't what they thought it was. It
had nothing to do with their war injuries.
MRS. SKUR: Then what was it?
DALES: It's called xenotransplantation. It's, uh, the
grafting of another species into the human body. It's a procedure that nazi doctors
experimented with during the war, and I believe that they continued their work here, using
your husband and these other two men as unwitting test subjects. I want to expose what was
done to your husband, Mrs. Skur. I can't do that unless I have his help.
COHN: Get in. Just get in.
MRS. COHN: Ed? Oh, god. Are you all right?
SKUR: I told you not to come down here.
MRS. SKUR: That fbi agent came back.
SKUR: I'm getting worse.
MRS. SKUR: He says he wants to help you.
SKUR: It's too late to help me. I can't help myself anymore.
[screaming]
[commercial break]
FBI HEADQUARTERS WASHINGTON, D.C.
COHN: You sit there.
HOOVER: leave us alone.
COHN: Mr. Director...
HOOVER: leave us. [to Dales] in 1945, at the time of the
first conference to map out the peace, after the second world war, there lived within the
soviet orbit 180 million people. Lined up on the anti-totalitarian side at that time were
one billion, 625 million people. Today, Mr. Dales, just seven years later, there are 800
million people under the absolute domination of Soviet Russia--an increase of over 400
percent. On our side the figure has shrunk to around 500 million. In other words... in
less than seven years the odds have changed from nine to one in our favor, to eight to
five against us. The threat of global communist domination is a reality that can be
ignored only at the risk of our own annihilation.
DALES: The men we arrested weren't communists.
HOOVER: If we are to defeat the enemy, we must use their
tools. We must go further. We must do those things which even our enemies would be ashamed
to do. It is only through strength that we can make our enemies fear us, and thereby
ensure our own survival. You have one chance, Mr. Dales, to save yourself--to demonstrate
that you have the strength to serve your country.
BILL MULDER: Make your meeting with Skur. Let him think
you're alone. Put him at ease. We'll be in when the time is right.
DALES: Is this why you came to see me, Mr. Mulder? Make me
your stalking horse?
BILL MULDER: I follow my orders.
DALES: I might need that.
BILL MULDER: We want him alive.
DALES: Here you go.
BARTENDER: I turned the lights off out front. Just pull the
door shut when you go.
DALES: Thanks for your help.
BARTENDER: Anything to help out the Bureau.
SKUR: Did you come here to kill me or save me?
DALES: I'm here to help you, just like I told your wife.
SKUR: My wife is dead. I'm dead, too, inside, because of this
thing they put in me. For what? to turn me into some kind of killing machine, or just to
see what would happen? They're not coming, you know. They wanted me to kill you, or you
wouldn't be here. You're part of their test now, too.
DALES: I don't want to kill you.
SKUR: I know.
[Skur attacks Dales. "Thing" comes out of Skur's
mouth.]
MULDER: I can't believe my father threw in with these men. He
let them dictate his conscience.
DALES: Oh, don't fool yourself. None of us are free to
choose. I was ruined for my insubordination. You keep digging through the...The X-files
and they'll bury you, too.
MULDER: Skur died saying my father's name. Why?
DALES: I haven't the faintest idea.
MULDER: Well, there was, um... there was one thing you didn't
explain. It was, uh... how Skur was able to get away... how he was able to live in
obscurity for the last 38 years.
DALES: 38 years? My god. Well, I kept hearing things through
the years, you know. Uh, people tell me things. I heard that he was dead--that he'd been
kept in some secret lab while they finished up the, uh, experiment. I even thought that
maybe... maybe some poor innocent bastard--somebody with a conscience--might have let him
go.
MULDER: Why would anyone do that? Why let a killer go free?
DALES: In the hope that by letting him live, the truth of the
crimes that were committed against him and the others might someday... be exposed.
Betr. Gates 3.0: Ist das bereits das endgültige Release oder erst eine Beta-Version? Und wie viele Patches will Bill dann hinterher produzieren, um das arme Wesen einigermaßen lebenstüchtig zu machen? Anonymous