I am No Longer Sure.

 

 

 

WORF: 

I have spent most of my life among humans. 

It has not always been easy for me. 

And since the destruction of the Enterprise, 

it has become even more difficult. 

I am No Longer Sure I belong in this uniform.

SISKO:

Mister Worf, if I told You We didn't 

Need You Here, I'd be lying. 

But if you don't want to take 

this assignment, I'd understand.

WORF:

Thank you, sir. 

But until I make My Decision, 

I intend to do My Duty.

SISKO:

I'm glad to hear that.

SISKO:

I'm sorry, Mister Worf, but 

I can't accept your Resignation at this time.

WORF:

I do not understand. 

What further use could I be here?

SISKO:

I'm Not Sure yet. 

But as long as the fighting continues 

between the Klingons and the Cardassians, 

I Need You HERE on The Station.

[The Jaw gets going.]

WORF:

If you think that is Wise.

SISKO:

I don't know if it's WISE or Not. 

But I DO know that 

You're a Good Officer, 

and right now 

I Need EVERY Good Officer I can get. 

WORF:

Sir, if The Klingons are right, 

if The Cardassian Government 

HAS been taken over by The Founders --

SISKO:

-- Then we'll be helping Them to escape. 

That's The Chance we'll have to take. 

I know you want to be out of that uniform 

but right now I Need You with Me.

WORF:

I Understand.

[Corridor]

SISKO:

Make sure The Chief double checks all our new systems. 

We May Need Them.

KIRA: 

I'll tell him. 

But knowing The Chief, he's probably doing it already.

SISKO:

Keep The Station on Yellow Alert. 

And just to be on the safe side, I'd recommend 

that you send some of the civilian population down to Bajor.

KIRA: 

I was planning to. 

I wish I was going with you.

SISKO: 

So do I, but I Need You here.