[Nog catches the ball as the Vulcan runs past him. We see that the Vulcan's foot does not actually touch home plate. Odo (the umpire) says nothing.]
What? What happened?
He didn't touch home, Nog!
Well, what do I do?
Find him and kill him!
Deep Space Nine · Season 7
[Nog catches the ball as the Vulcan runs past him. We see that the Vulcan's foot does not actually touch home plate. Odo (the umpire) says nothing.]
What? What happened?
He didn't touch home, Nog!
Well, what do I do?
Find him and kill him!
The fact is that the universe is going to stop expanding and it is going to collapse in on itself. We have to do something before it is too late.
How much time do we have left?
60 trillion years. 70 at the most.
Oh, no.
If I had to choose someone to replace Atlas and hold up the world, it'd be Miles. He'd do it with a smile, too. And Kira. She never doubts herself. Which is what Odo finds so fascinating, because he doubts everything but her.
What about Ezri?
[considers] The moment she realizes she's more than just the sum of her parts, she's really going to be something.
I can't believe you saw all that after only just a few hours. I'm going to have to start putting on my poker face.
Too late. You've already given yourself away.
Really? [Sarina nods] And how would you describe me?
Compassionate. Brilliant. Lonely.
Well, two out of three isn't bad.
Which two?
That would be telling.
Sarina. Talk to me… please. I know you can. What’s wrong? Is it me? If it is, don’t be afraid. I’m going to do whatever it takes to make it right… because I love you. I want us to be together. Tell me. Do you love me?
I don’t know. I don’t even understand what love is. I don’t understand anything.
Sarina—
What am I supposed to do? What am I supposed to feel? Tell me. I want to make you happy. I owe you everything.
Shh. You don’t owe me. You don’t owe me anything.
I’m sorry. I wish I could be the woman you want me to be.
Shh.
How could I have been so blind? What was I thinking, trying to move things along so fast? She needed time. I didn’t give it to her. I came this close to driving her back inside herself. I’m supposed to be a doctor. I’m supposed to put my patient’s needs above my own.
You didn’t want to be lonely anymore. Nobody does.
But remember—be discreet.
Rule of Acquisition 168: "Whisper your way to success."
[to Odo] I know to Starfleet the Prophets are nothing more than wormhole aliens, but to me, they're gods. I can't prove it. Then, again, I don't have to because my faith in them is enough. Just as Weyoun's faith in you was enough for him.
Has it ever occurred to you that the reason you believe the Founders are gods is because that's what they want you to believe? That they built it into your genetic code?
Of course they did; that's what gods do. After all, why be a god if there's no one to worship you?
You still haven't answered my question. Why did you decide to defect?
I realize my place is with you.
You can do better than that.
Then let's just say I left Cardassia because my life was in danger.
From whom?
Everyone.
Aren't you being a little paranoid?
Of course I'm paranoid—everyone's trying to kill me.
How could he do this to me? How could he leave me adrift, mid-river, without a paddle?
What river would that be?
You know, the Great Material Continuum.
That river. It can be very treacherous.
Tell me about it. Well, I suppose the good news is with Nog gone, nothing else can go missing.
[in a cargo bay, General Martok knocks over a crate]
Where is my case of bloodwine?!
I do not know, General, but I promise you I will find out.
"We become the ice". Only a god could think of such a thing.
Well, let's just hope the Jem'Hadar give up their search before we freeze to death.
My faith will keep me warm.
Perhaps. But in an hour, you may want to trade in that faith for a thermal blanket.
Help me, Worf. Help me end my life as I've lived it—as a warrior.
Savor the fruit of life, my young friends. It has a sweet taste when it is fresh from the vines. But don’t live too long: the taste turns bitter.
[on Kor] I've hated his name for almost thirty years. I've dreamed of the day when I would see him stripped of his rank and privilege, left without honor or a friend, or the power of his birthright. And I've had that moment now... and I took no joy from it.
[talking to a depressed Kor] We are being pursued by a Jem'Hadar fleet. Worf believes he can stop them with a single ship.
[intrigued] How? [Darok hands him a PADD with the details]
It's a good plan, but it has one flaw. It depends entirely on Worf successfully engaging the whole enemy fleet, if only for a short time.
It can be done; the key would be to confuse their sensors in the opening moments with a spread of torpedoes.
Perhaps, but it would take a warrior with three times the experience to accomplish such a feat. And such a man would have to be certain of his abilities.
[reinvigorated] Such a man would not take the job… unless he were certain. [Recognizing what Kor intends to do, Darok bows respectfully to him]
It has been an honour serving with you, Kor, son of Rynar.
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