With his bare hands Mulder dug at the loose earth. After a minute, he said, 'I've go it. I just have to pull it out and-'
He got no further.
He and Scully were blinded by a high power flashlight.
When their vision cleared, they saw the sheriff looming over them, brandishing an ugly-looking .45.
'May I ask what you're doing?' he growled.
Mulder held up what he had found in the earth: a piece of raw potato.
'Exhuming your potato,' was all he could say.

Autor: Les Martin

With his bare hands Mulder dug at the loose earth. After a minute, he said, 'I've go it. I just have to pull it out and-'<br />He got no further.<br />He and Scully were blinded by a high power flashlight.<br />When their vision cleared, they saw the sheriff looming over them, brandishing an ugly-looking .45.<br />'May I ask what you're doing?' he growled.<br />Mulder held up what he had found in the earth: a piece of raw potato.<br />'Exhuming your potato,' was all he could say. - Les Martin


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