The X-Files, Season 6

[Scully exits the elevator and enters the X-Files office.]

Scully:
(direct) I want you to do me a favor. It's not negotiable. Either you do it or I kill you. You understand?

[Spender, alone, gets up and comes over to her]

Spender:
You okay, Agent Scully?

Scully:
No, I'm not. I'm a gun ready to go off so don't test me, Spender. Don't even think about trying to weasel me.

Spender:
What is it that you need?

Scully:
(writing it down) Navy AWACS SLAR 100 K swath. South-southeast of Bermuda. I am looking for a boat, maybe a ship. 1939 luxury liner.

Spender:
1939?

Scully:
Don't ask too many questions. I don't care what you do or who you do or who you have to grease, I need that information and I need it now. Are we clear on that?

Spender:
Crystal.

Scully:
And, Agent Spender... If you're not back in a hurry I am going to hunt you down, and so help me God... (makes a fist)

Spender:
Right.