"In Purgatory's Shadow/By Infernos Light" Line-by-Line

GARAK: No. Most of it was identification code. The rest was just one word, alive, repeated over and over again. So it should be easy enough to triangulate the source. Captain, Tain might not be alone. There could be others. Troops from the Cardassian-Romulan fleet, survivors from the Dominion attack on New Bajor, and even crew members from the Federation ships that disappeared in the Gamma Quadrant. This is a mission of mercy. You can't ignore it.

 

SISKO: I'm still not totally convinced that it's a genuine message. But I suppose there's only one way to find out.

 

BASHIR: Captain, you can't let him go. It's too dangerous.

 

GARAK: Your concern is touching, Doctor, but I assure you I can take care of myself.

 

SISKO: Maybe you can, but you're still not going alone.

 

Garak: Doctor, I think you've just volunteered.

 

SISKO: Doctor Bashir isn't going anywhere. But I do have someone else in mind.

 

Sisko: Doctor Bashir isn't going anywhere. But I do have someone else in mind.

 

[Worf's cabin]

(Worf is sharpening his bat'leth with a laser.)

Dax: I don't know what makes me angrier, That you agreed to go into the Gamma Quadrant with Garak or that I had to hear it from Sisko.

 

Worf: I was going to tell you.

 

DAX: When? On your way out the airlock?

 

Worf: A Klingon warrior does not have to explain why he chooses to face danger, not even to his par'machkai.

 

DAX: So in other words, you were afraid I'd make a scene, that I'd embarrass you. Maybe even cry.

 

Worf: You are capable of anything.

 

Dax: Don't worry, Worf. I won't be shedding any tears over you.

 

Worf: Then you came to wish me a good death in battle.

 

Dax: No. I came for these.

(Dax takes some rods out of a drawer.)

 

Worf stands up, concerned.

Worf: My Klingon Operas.

 

Dax: Well you won't be using them for the next few days. Somebody might as well enjoy them.

 

WORF: You have a tendency to misplace things.