"You are Cordially Invited..." Line-by-Line

Bashir: Neither did I.

 

WORF: Do not worry. The pain will last for only a moment.

 

[Dax's quarters]

KIRA: Isn't that great?

 

Dax is on bongos.

KIRA: He's unbelievable!

WOMAN: He's something.

 

DAX: Lieutenant Manuele Atoa from the starship Sutherland!

 

Rom: I've never seen anything like that.

 

LEETA: Neither have I.

 

ROM: Let's get something to eat.

 

JAKE: A woman of many talents.

 

Quark: It's a shame she's about to waste them all on that walking frown she calls a fiancé. She's too good for him. I've said that from the beginning.

 

JAKE: Are you jealous?

 

Quark: There's no profit in jealousy.

 

JAKE: That's not a denial.

 

QUARK: It's also not to be quoted either.

 

Jake: Don't worry. So when did you first realise you had these feelings for Dax? Quark, wait.

 

[Holosuite cave]

(Bashir and O'Brien are hanging in manacles from a rope stretched across the cave.)

BASHIR: Miles?

 

Miles: Yeah?

 

BASHIR: It's working. I've had a vision about the future. I can see it so clearly.

 

O'BRIEN: What is it?

 

Bashir: I'm going to kill Worf. I'm going to kill Worf. That's what I'm going to do. I can see it clearly now. I'm going to kill him. Kill him.

(Saying the word kill that many times in a post has to be a red flag for whatever government agency is spying on us, you're welcome everyone )