Bashir and O'Brien in "Hippocratic Oath" (Season 4)
O'Brien: "Keiko only spends a few days at a time on the station. I'm the one living in those quarters. And if I wanna set up... a little workshop in the bedroom..."
Bashir: "You set up a workshop in the bedroom?"
O'Brien: "Yeah. I don't use it when she's visiting."
Bashir: "No, of course not."
O'Brien: "She says that I'm trying to live like a bachelor again. That I'm expressing a subconcious desire to push her out of our quarters."
Bashir: "Now, that is ridiculous! I mean, if anything, by spending your free time in the bedroom, a place you intimately associate with Keiko, you're actually expressing a desire to be closer to her, during her absence. It's quite touching, really!"
O'Brien: "Exactly! Exactly! See, you understand! Now why can't she see that? Why can't she be more like, uh..."
Bashir: "More like...?"
O'Brien: "Err, um, a man, more like a man."
Bashir: "So. You wish Keiko was a man."
Am I the only one who thought the scene would continue like this?
My Fair LadyO’BRIEN:
Why can't a woman be more like a man?
Men are so honest, so thoroughly square;
Eternally noble, historically fair.
Who, when you win, will always give your back a pat.
Why can't a woman be like that?
Why does every one do what the others do?
Can't a woman learn to use her head?
Why do they do everything their mothers do?
Why don't they grow up, well, like their father instead?
Why can't a woman take after a man?
Men are so pleasant, so easy to please.
Whenever you're with them, you're always at ease.
Would you be slighted if I didn't speak for hours?
BASHIR:
Of course not.
O’BRIEN:
Would you be livid if I had a drink or two?
BASHIR:
Nonsense.
O’BRIEN:
Would you be wounded if I never sent you flowers?
BASHIR:
Never.
O’BRIEN:
Well, why can't a woman be like you?
One man in a million may shout a bit.
Now and then, there's one with slight defects.
One perhaps whose truthfulness you doubt a bit,
But by and large we are a marvelous sex!
Why can't a woman take after a man?
'Cause men are so friendly, good natured, and kind.
A better companion you never will find.
If I were hours late for dinner would you bellow?
BASHIR:
Of course not.
O’BRIEN:
If I forgot your silly birthday, would you fuss?
BASHIR:
Nonsense.
O’BRIEN:
Would you complain if I took out another fellow?
BASHIRE:
Never.
O’BRIEN:
Why can't a woman be like us?
O’BRIEN:
Why can't a woman be more like a man?
Men are so decent, such regular chaps;
Ready to help you through any mishaps;
Ready to buck you up whenever you're glum.
Why can't a woman be a chum?
Why is thinking something women never do?
And why is logic never even tried?
Straightening up their hair is all they ever do.
Why don't they straighten up the mess that's inside?
Why can't a woman behave like a man?
If I was a woman who'd been to a ball,
Been hailed as a princess by one and by all;
Would I start weeping like a bathtub overflowing,
Or carry on as if my home were in a tree?
Would I run off and never tell me where I'm going?
Why can't a woman be like me?