The X-Files, Season 6

Scully:
(firmly) Mulder, we're not going to Nevada.

Mulder:
Come on, Scully. Just one quick side trip.

Scully:
No. Sorry, Mulder. We have a whole new assignment.

Mulder:
Running down people that buy fertilizer? This is scut work, bozo work - the FBI equivalent of being made to wear an orange jumpsuit and pick up trash by the side of the highway. They mean to humiliate us.

Scully:
Look, Mulder, like it or not, humiliated or not, we're on domestic terrorism now and, yes, this is... This is a punishment, but if we want to get back to where we want to be we have to follow orders. We can't freelance.

Mulder:
You saw that news report. What did you make of that?

Scully:
I think that the obvious assumption is that the woman was shot, regardless of what the police say. Maybe it was a sniper.

Mulder:
In the words of their captain, "she just sort of popped." And what about this guy who supposedly tried to take her hostage, her husband? Looked to me like he was trying to warn the cops before she died. Now, the sun will rise in America tomorrow regardless of whether or not we're at yet another farm investigating yet another enormous pile of doo-doo. We can be in and out in a day. Nobody has to know.

[Scully seems to consider the idea. Mulder waggles his eyebrows at her.]