[the Jem'Hadar is firing on their ship]
How could this be? What could have happened?
I'm afraid the fault, dear Tain, is not in our stars, but in ourselves.
What?
Something I learned from Doctor Bashir.
A character in Deep Space Nine
Elim Garak
Deep Space Nine · 633 quotes
6th most-quoted character in Deep Space Nine: in 65 of its 633 quotes
Most scenes with: Julian Bashir (21), Kira Nerys (7), Damar (6)
[the Jem'Hadar is firing on their ship]
How could this be? What could have happened?
I'm afraid the fault, dear Tain, is not in our stars, but in ourselves.
What?
Something I learned from Doctor Bashir.
[while sniping Klingons] I find this hand-to-hand combat really quite distasteful!
[duelling another Klingon] I suppose you prefer the simplicity of an interrogation chamber?!
You have to admit, it's much more civilized!
[a group of Klingons invade the tailor's shop]
Well, let me guess. You're either lost, or desperately searching for a good tailor.
Guess again! (punches Garak)
I can't believe you're not pressing charges.
Constable Odo and Captain Sisko expressed a similar concern, but really, Doctor, there was no harm done.
They broke seven of your transverse ribs and fractured your clavicle.
Ah, but I got off several cutting remarks, which no doubt did serious damage to their egos.
Garak, this isn't funny.
I'm serious, Doctor! Thanks to your ministrations, I'm almost completely healed, but the damage I did to them will last a lifetime.
[Garak takes a drink of root beer]
What do you think?
It's vile.
I know. It's so bubbly and cloying and happy.
Just like the Federation.
And you know what's really frightening? If you drink enough of it, you begin to like it.
It's insidious.
Just like the Federation.
[pause]
Do you think they can save us?
I hope so.
Interesting. You saved the day by destroying the world.
I'll bet they didn't teach you that in the Obsidian Order.
No. No, there were a good many things they didn't teach me. Like the value of a good game of chance. Or how indulging in fantasy keeps the mind creative.
Lunch tomorrow?
Of course. But why don't we have it at your place. In Hong Kong. Unless this was your last adventure.
Oh, I think it's safe to say that Julian Bashir, Secret Agent, will return.
[Bashir has shot Garak, who is lightly bleeding from his neck]
You'll be fine. It's just a flesh wound.
That was awfully close. What if you'd killed me?
What makes you think I wasn't trying?
[Brightening] Doctor, I believe there's hope for you yet.
Is that your plan?
Shut up!
[Garak sneaks up behind a holographic 'Quark' and breaks his neck]
How was that?
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.
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?
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.
I'm going to die; don't you worry about that. I just want to find the right way.
"Right way"?
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.
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.
Really?
You have my word. You'll never know what hit you.
[after Garak inquires about Cardassian survivors of the attack on the Founders' homeworld]
There were no Cardassian survivors.
[shocked] You mean... they're all dead?
They're dead. You're dead. Cardassia is dead. Your people were doomed the moment they attacked us. I believe that answers your question.
[a beat; Garak smiles politely]
It was a pleasure meeting you.
Interesting that a simple tailor should just happen to have a high-level security code.
Yes, isn't it? And if my nose didn't hurt so much, I'd tell you a fascinating story about how I came to possess it.
I see I'm going to have to add the word "pickpocket" to your resume.
It's only a hobby.
It's just that... you're intelligent and cultured... and kind.
My dear, you're young, so I realize that you're a poor judge of character.
Because lying is a skill like any other, and if you want to maintain a level of excellence, you have to practice constantly.
Practice on someone else.
You've come a long way from the naive young man I met five years ago. You've become distrustful and suspicious. It suits you.
I had a good teacher.
Benjamin SiskoAvery Brooks · 150 quotes
QuarkArmin Shimerman · 108 quotes
Julian BashirAlexander Siddig · 97 quotes
Kira NerysNana Visitor · 89 quotes
OdoRené Auberjonois · 82 quotes
Miles O'BrienColm Meaney · 58 quotes
WorfMichael Dorn · 50 quotes
Jadzia DaxTerry Farrell · 42 quotes
Gul DukatMarc Alaimo · 37 quotes
RomMax Grodénchik · 24 quotes
DamarCasey Biggs · 23 quotes
NogAron Eisenberg · 22 quotes
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