Mulder: Wow. Admit it, all you want to do is play house. Woman! Get back in here and make me a sandwich! Scully throws a rubber glove at him Mulder: Did I not make myself clear?
Mulder: Will you let me drive? Scully: I'm driving. Why do you always have to drive? Because you're the guy? Because you're the big Macho Man? Mulder: No, I was just never sure your little feet could reach the pedals.