QUARK:
Food. Dabo. Drinks.
Money. Hand. Mine.
Give.
SISKO:
Well, Quark, I see
even you couldn't
weasel your way
clear of this one.
QUARK:
You underestimate the Ferengi
immune system, Commander.
I'm merely here visiting
my less fortunate customers
to make sure they're
not faking the illness
to avoid paying their bills.
SISKO:
No one's that devious.
QUARK:
I am.
You. Gold. Owe-Me.
I. Now, Give!
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