|"'I accept that the girls were really
raped,' Scully answered. 'At least there's evidence to support
that. I'm just not willing to buy the rest of it. I sincerely
doubt that the rapist was really an erudite, body-building
super-being with a massive twelve-inch p--'
'I get your point, Scully,' Mulder interrupted hastily.
'Maybe some of it is a little hard to believe. But I still say
there's more to it than just wishful thinking. What about the
music the victim heard?'
"'Jesus Christ, Superstar'? I'd say that feeds directly
into the fantasy, wouldn't you, Mulder? She even claimed it
wasn't the radio. The song just floated down from the heavens.'
'No, she said it came from outside. She never implied it had
a heavenly origin. And does that really sound like heaven to
you--hearing the same Andrew Lloyd Webber tune played over and
over? Because if that's the best I can hope for, Scully, I'm not