The door swings open and in, letting in the tail end of a conversation.
"…wasn't the nicest guy, sure, but Jerry didn't deserve to go like that. Not at the hands of a homicidal talking computer system."
Mulder steps in, long-limbed and languid. His spine straightens as he sees where he is, a keen excitement overtaking his features.
"Scully. Hold the door."
He disappears from the bar again, ducking out of sight. Seconds later he's back, suit jacket abandoned, sleeves rolled back, armed with a camcorder. It looks brand-new but that's relative-it probably came with a manual that looked something like
this. He boots it up right away.
"This is it. Evidence of the Bar Abduction Phenomenon." Swivelling the recording end at his partner: "Smile. We're making history."