[Garak takes a drink of root beer]
Quark
What do you think?
Quark
I know. It's so bubbly and cloying and happy.
Just like the Federation.
Quark
And you know what's really frightening? If you drink enough of it, you begin to like it.
Quark
Just like the Federation.
[pause]
Do you think they can save us?
Quark
I hope so.
[Rom has explained how he'll save their lives with a long string of technobabble]
Quark
Rom! You're a genius!
Quark
How should I know? I have no idea what you're talking about.
Tries to warn his father not to interfer with theUniversal timeline
Quark
"within a year we'll be running this planet," and dreams of cultivating a vast Ferengi economic empire with himself as the Grand Nagus. [Tribute to Charleton Heston remarks in "Planet of the Apes"[!}
[Quark's cousin has tried to kill him earlier]
Quark
I'm innocent, I tell ya! This is all a misunderstanding! Rom, get me a lawyer!
I'll call Cousin Gaila. I'm sure he'll know a good one.
Quark
[as he's being dragged away] ROM, YOU IDIOT!
[grins] See you in a few weeks, brother!
You probably wouldn't understand this, Quark, but when you care about a place and it's in trouble and you want to do something about it, and you can't, it's very frustrating.
Quark
I know exactly what you mean! When the Great Monetary Collapse hit Ferenginar, I was hundreds of light-years away serving as a ship's cook on a long-haul freighter. I can't tell you the heartbreak I suffered, knowing that rampant inflation and currency devaluation were burning like wildfires through the lush financial foliage of my home. It still depresses me, even today. I remembered thinking my accounts needed me and there was nothing I could do! I felt so... so helpless. So you see, I do understand.
Somehow, you telling me that doesn't make me feel the least bit better.
[Garak sneaks up behind a holographic 'Quark' and breaks his neck]
Quark
Awful! [Garak looks offended] Did you hear that sound of bone snapping? I don't want that to be the last thing I hear!
[annoyed] It wasn't that loud.
Quark
You don't have these ears. Snapping vertebrae is out.
We're running out of options, Quark. You don't want to be vaporized because you need a body. The disruptor ruined your clothing, the knife was too savage, the nerve gas smelled bad, hanging took too long, and poison... What was wrong with poison?
Quark
It doesn't work. If I know the food is poisoned, I won't eat it. [motions to the "corpse"] Could you get rid of this? The sight of it is making me sick.
Computer, remove corpse. [it vanishes] For a man who wants to kill himself, you are strangely determined to live.
Quark
I'm going to die; don't you worry about that. I just want to find the right way.
Quark
I don't want to see it coming, or hear it, or feel it, or smell it. I just want to go on with my life, and then... I'm dead.
Ah. You want to be surprised.
Quark
Exactly. I want to wake up in the Divine Treasury and have no idea how I got there.
I see. Perhaps that can be arranged.
Quark
Really?
You have my word. You'll never know what hit you.
GNGrand Nagus Gint
I am Gint, the first Grand Nagus!
Quark
You look like my brother, Rom.
GNGrand Nagus Gint
That's because this is a dream, you imbecile!
Quark
A dream. That explains why this place looks so tacky.
[Odo frogmarches Quark and Dr. Bashir up to Ops]
Quark
[to Odo] All I'm saying is if you're going to prosecute me, I demand you prosecute my co-conspirator!
And just what would you call yourself, Doctor?
Quark
[under his breath] I'll buy that.
[scowls at Quark] For asking for your help in the first place!
(examining an injured Quark) A compound fracture of the right radius, two fractured ribs, torn ligaments, strained tendons, numerous contusions, bruises, and scratches. What have you been doing?
Quark
You mean, (taking Grilka's hand) what have we been doing?
(Quark and Grilka erupt into naughty laughter)
(unsettled) Never mind. I don't need that particular image running around my head. I'll just treat you.
[He turns around to see Worf and Dax, both bruised and bleeding, entering the infirmary.]
What happened to you two?
[becoming flustered] No! I don't need that particular image, either. In fact, I'm going to stop asking that question altogether! People can come in, I will treat them, and that will be all.
Quark
The Jem Hadar don't eat, don't drink, and they don't have sex. And if that wasn't bad enough, the Founders don't eat, and don't drink, and they don't have sex, either. Which, between you and me, makes my financial future less than promising.
It might not be so bad. For all we know the Vorta might be gluttonous, alcoholic sex maniacs.
Quark
[brightened] I never thought of that! I wonder what their favorite food is?
[Quark is in the Security Office]
Quark
None of these charges are gonna stick! I haven't broken any laws! [beat] I have a license to run holosuites.
But you don't have a license to sell weapons, do you?
Quark
[pause] I defy you to prove that I've brought a single weapon onto this station.
It's a mere technicality; we both know what you're doing. And I promise you, you're going to face the consequences.
[Sisko and Kira enter while Odo is saying this]
Not today, he isn't! [pause] Let him go.
[incredulous] Let him go?!
Major, tell the constable what you told me.
The Bajoran government insists that Deep Space 9 not interfere with the lawful transactions of Hagath and his associates. Hagath supplied arms to the resistance—without him or people like him, we would all be dead, and the Cardassians would still be in power. [beat] We owe him.
I don't like it any more than you do.
Quark
[smug] Better luck next time. [a furious Sisko spins Quark's chair around to face him]
[angrily] You'd better hope there isn't a "next time," mister! I have cut you a lot of slack in the past—I even looked the other way once or twice when I could have come down hard on you—but those days are over! Now, we may not be able to get you for selling weapons, but you so much as litter on the Promenade, and I will nail you to the wall!!
GGaila
[nostalgic] I'll never forget how many people told us we were making a mistake. "Sell weapons to the Bajorans?"
HHagath
"What chance do they have?", they said. "Invest in a winner, sell to the Cardassians."
Quark
But why? They couldn't have had any money...
HHagath
My dear Quark, not every deal is about making money. Sometimes, you have to look at the big picture. And, at times, gaining a friend is more important than making profit.
GGaila
I admit, it's not the Ferengi way, but it's good business nonetheless.
HHagath
I knew eventually the Cardassians were going to lose, and do you know why?
Quark
Because they were overly confident?
HHagath
Exactly! They underestimated the Bajoran thirst for freedom, I didn't.