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Sisko: "Phasers on stun, Mister O'Brien. I want
those voles taken alive." |
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Sisko: "Take those phasers off stun, Chief. No
more Mister Nice Guy." |
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Sisko: "Personal log. Supplemental. One hour. One
hour to make a decision that could mean the life or death of a
civilization. Or the end to our own. My mind keeps going back to the
Borg... how I despised their... indifference as they tried to
exterminate us. And I have to ask myself... would I be any different if
I destroyed another universe to preserve my own?" |
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Kira: "It's like stepping on ants, Odo!"
Odo: "I don't step on ants, Major." |
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Quark: "It ran right across a dabo table!"
Kira: "How'd it die? Get into your food?"
Quark: "As landlords, you're responsible for this! I expect
vermin control or I'm going to..."
Kira: "Leave? Oh, please say 'leave'. I'd trade you for a
Cardassian vole any day. " |
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Evek: "You've got the station, you've got the
voles. By the way, their mating season begins in about six weeks..."
O'Brien: "Thanks for your help!"
Evek: "The Federation could always withdraw from Bajor..." |
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Quark: "Listen son, when I
was a young man, no older than you, I had an apprentice with the
district sub-Nagus. I licked his boots like you couldn't believe. He
loved me. I was his golden boy. I was on a fast track to the top of the
Ferengi business world. And then it all fell apart..."
Arjin: "How?"
Quark: "Rule Of Acquisition 112: "Never have sex with the boss'
sister." I was fired, broke. It was quite a setback to my ambitions."
Arjin: "How'd you recover?"
Quark: "Never did. Look at me: tending bar out here in the
wormhole junction, while the big boys fly past me at warp speed. You
only get one shot at the latinum stairway and if you miss it, you miss
it. Welcome to the club, son."
Arjin: "Thanks!!"
Quark: "Glad I could help." |
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Jadzia: "What's so interesting in there?"
Arjin: "I can see my future."
Jadzia: "I wouldn't trust a bottle of synthale to tell you the
future." |
