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Odo: [to Rom] "Clear your mind, if there is
anything there." |
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Odo: "Patience is a lost virtue to most; to me, an
ally." |
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Rom: "Ohhhhhhh, irony of ironies! I finally get
the bar and I'm falsely accused of my brother's murder." |
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Odo: "I've had my eye on Rom for a long time, he's
not as stupid as he looks."
Rom: "I am too!" |
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Odo: "Commence station security log, stardate
47282.5. At the request of Commander Sisko, I will hereafter be
recording a daily log of law enforcement affairs. The reason for this
exercise is beyond my comprehension, except perhaps that humans have a
compulsion to keep records and files - so many, in fact, that they have
to invent new ways to store them microscopically. Otherwise their
records would overrun all known civilization. My own very adequate
memory not being good enough for Starfleet, I am pleased to put my voice
to this official record of this day. Everything's under control. End
log." |
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Odo: "Nobody ever had to teach me the justice
trick. That's something I've always known. A racial memory from my
species, I guess. It's really the only clue I have to what kind of
people they are. Are these kinds of thoughts appropriate for a Starfleet
log? I don't care. There's no room in justice for loyalty or friendship
or love. Justice, as the Humans like to say, is blind. I used to believe
that. I'm not sure I can anymore." |
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Rom: "He's dying, isn't he? He's dying. What am I
going to do if my brother dies?"
Odo: "Do? Oh, you'll have a lot to do. Once this place is yours."
Rom: "But if he dies... Mine?"
Odo: ""Wives serve, brothers inherit." Rule of Acquisition number
one hundred thirty-nine, if I'm not mistaken."
Rom: "I hadn't thought of that."
Odo: "Really. I had. Because, it's a solid motive for murder." |
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Odo: "Security log, supplemental. The Ferengi
holds onto life like it's gold-pressed latinum. Maybe he just doesn't
want his brother to get ahold of the bar, or maybe he knows he's the
only real witness I have." |
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Odo: "I misjudged you, Major. You are a very good
liar."
Kira: "You were working for the Cardassians."
Odo: "I haven't been for more than a year. You've had all that
time to tell me the truth."
Kira: "I tried to tell you the truth, a hundred times... What you
think of me matters a lot. I was afraid..."
Odo: "That it might affect our friendship? Maybe it doesn't have
to."
Kira: "Will you ever be able to trust me the same way again?" |