ACT TWO
FADE IN:
7 INT. SISKO’S HOUSE – LIVING ROOM
With shaking hand, a mug of tea is picked up from the table and brought to Kasidy's mouth. It's a delaying tactic.
KASIDY
It's not that I don't know why you
did it. In purely rational terms, it
makes perfect sense. But it's just...
a marriage, and a baby... they're
not rational things. They're
emotional things. And I can't
help feeling...
EIVOS
Go on. It's okay.
KASIDY
(deep breath)
I can't help feeling that you
chose them over me.
EIVOS
Benjamin? What's your response
to that?
Kasidy looks across the room to where Sisko sits. She's afraid she's hurt him. He takes his time, speaks carefully.
SISKO
You always talk, Kasidy, as if
there's a distinction there. I
don't see one. I never chose to
protect the Bajorans over you,
because there's no difference.
Anything bad that happened to
them would have happened to
you too. I was trying to protect
everybody, you included.
KASIDY
But... to do that, you had to
leave me. Twice.
SISKO
It's not like I wanted to.
KASIDY
I know that. But you don't seem –
EIVOS
(gently)
Kasidy... remember what we said.
Talk about yourself. Explain your
feelings. Don't try to speak for him.
KASIDY
(nods, regroups)
I know, on an intellectual level,
that you wouldn't have chosen to
leave us if you didn't feel you had
no other choice. But I can't ever
know, really know that, at a gut
level. I keep thinking, what if
there was another way... and
you chose not to take it?
SISKO
(quietly shocked)
You really think I would do that?
KASIDY
My brain says no. But my heart...
all it knows is that time after time,
for the greater good... I watched
you walk away from me.
SISKO
You always knew that might
happen. I'm a Starfleet officer.
KASIDY
It's not the same.
SISKO
It is! It's all about serving
something bigger than yourself.
It makes no difference whether
it's Starfleet or the Prophets.
KASIDY
Of course it makes a difference!
My God, Ben –
EIVOS
Now, hold on. Everyone take a deep
breath. Let's not let our emotions
get out of hand. We can be honest
without accusing. Kasidy, try to
start again.
Kasidy uses the tea to cover a moment to gather her wits.
KASIDY
It does make a difference, Ben.
Starfleet is what you trained for,
what you swore an oath to.
Bajor's just...
She looks to Eivos, unwilling to admit to this...
EIVOS
Go ahead. You won't offend me.
KASIDY
Alright. Bajor... isn't worth what
you're willing to give it, Ben. Your
life. Your family. It doesn't deserve it.
On Sisko’s reaction to that...
8 EXT. DEEP SPACE NINE - ESTABLISHING
Re-establishing, tight on the Promenade.
9 INT. DS9 – BAJORAN SHRINE
The rebuilt shrine, fully refurbished and repaired. Service is in full swing, with a fairly heavy crowd. Flickering candles, flaming braziers, wafting incense. Vedek CAPRIL, the station's resident priest, stands at the front leading the ceremony, and the all-Bajoran crowd pay rapt attention.
The crowd kneels in rows on cushions. Among them is Cenn, relaxed and peaceful among his fellow worshippers.
CAPRIL
Tolata impara no takash...
(translated)
With humility and gratitude,
we accept this gift...
Capril turns to face the Orb sanctuary behind him. An acolyte presses the control, and the force field drops. Cenn smiles serenely as the Orb is now available to them.
CAPRIL
...Veshanoo yavar ha iklasa...
(translated)
...the sacred Orb of Unity.
The acolytes ring the prayer chimes, swing the incense burners. Cenn feels soothed, relaxed by it all. Capril turns back to the crowd.
CAPRIL
This may not be the true Orb
of Unity, my children. Only a
representation. But I chose to use
its image today in the hopes of
bringing that very concept to
the fore of our thoughts.
(beat)
We live in what could be called
confusing times. We have many
options before us, and the path
each of us is meant to walk is
often unclear. But this Tear of the
Prophets is named for perhaps
the most important principle They
have to teach us.
(with emphasis)
We are Bajorans. No matter what
divides us now, or what may divide
us in the future, that is what unites
us. And that is what the Prophets
want us to hold to. Faith can take
many forms. But it should never
be a source of fear or anger.
Always of unity.
(beat)
Pray with me, my children.
Cenn has listened to the vedek's sermon with interest, trying his best to takes its lessons to heart.
Capril begins to softly chant.
CAPRIL
Yelim cha ono... tarnah purono
dhar jeek... teram far che...
yavar ha iklasa...
The crowd all close their eyes and join in. After a moment, Cenn joins them too.
CROWD
Yelim cha ono... tarnah purono
dhar jeek... teram far che...
yavar ha iklasa... Yelim cha ono...
tarnah purono dhar jeek...
teram far che... yavar ha iklasa...
There is a scuffle from the back of the room. The sound of an angry whispered voice, trying to be quiet, and failing.
CENN
tries his best to ignore it, to continue with the chanting. He centres himself, concentrates.
CENN
Yelim cha ono... tarnah purono
dhar jeek... teram far che...
yavar ha iklasa...
But the voice comes again, louder and angrier this time.
ARAN (o.s.)
I said no!
Heads turn to look towards the back. Cenn does not – he grits his teeth and tries to focus. But there's definitely an argument happening towards the back of the shrine.
ARAN (o.s.)
Just go, will you? You're not
welcome here!
LENNIS (o.s.)
I have as much right to be here
as you. This is my shrine just as
much as it is yours.
Disturbed from his prayers, Capril keeps his patience, remains diplomatic.
CAPRIL
My children, we are at prayer.
This is not the time or place for
disagreements.
The general mood of the crowd seems to agree with the vedek. But ARAN stands up, angry and pointing.
ARAN
Forgive me, Vedek. But the fact
that we are at prayer is exactly
the point.
Whispered admonishments of "Shut up!" But Aran doesn't back down. He points angrily at LENNIS, sat in the next row, trying to keep his head down and mind his own business.
ARAN
This man has no right to be here.
This is our shrine.
WOMAN
Aran...
ARAN
No! I've had enough of this, I'm
not going to put up with it. He
doesn't belong here.
CAPRIL
By what possible measure could
you say that, child?
ARAN
I've seen him around. I know what
he is. He's an Oralian.
(w/ disgust)
A Cardassian-lover.
Some more angry whispers among the crowd. Lennis is scared, sad, disappointed. He's been through this before.
CAPRIL
Is this true, sir?
Lennis stands on shaky legs, everyone looking at him.
LENNIS
Yes. I follow the Oralian Way. So
what? I have as much right to be
here as any of you.
At the front, Cenn tenses. For Prophet's sake, why does there always have to be troublemakers? Reluctantly, he stands up, straightens his uniform, begins to walk between the rows, towards the two men.
CENN
Alright, that's enough. You two
are disturbing the service, and
I'm going to have to ask you
both to leave. Now.
ARAN
Me?! He's the one disturbing the
service, not me.
LENNIS
I was just sitting here, minding
my own business, bothering no-one.
You're the one who couldn't keep
your mouth shut during prayers.
ARAN
You don't even believe in the
Prophets. Why would you want
to be here? Go find your own
shrine and leave us in peace.
LENNIS
Major, I have done nothing. I was
just sitting here like everyone else.
You should throw out this bigoted
ass, not me.
ARAN
Don't call me a bigot, deviant.
LENNIS
You don't like being called a bigot,
try not being a bigot.
CAPRIL
My children, please! Control
yourselves.
CENN
That's it, you're done, both of you.
You're under arrest for disturbing
the peace.
Cenn grabs Lennis's arm – Lennis throws it off angrily.
LENNIS
Get off me.
CENN
Are you resisting arrest?
LENNIS
When that arrest is unjust, damn
right I am.
Cenn grabs Lennis again, more forcefully this time. He begins to drag him out of the shrine.
ARAN
That's right, just slither back to
your Cardassian friends and get
out of here.
LENNIS
(over shoulder)
And why don't you crawl back into
your cave, where you can pretend
everything is just like you.
That does it. With Cenn's back turned, Aran stalks after them both, drawing back a clenched FIST, ready to strike.
There's a gasp from the crowd, Cenn turns...
But before Aran can punch either one of them, his hand is caught in mid-air...
...by Evik. The Starfleet officer has appeared out of nowhere. He grabs Aran's arm, TWISTS it tightly behind his back and has the man secured and neutralized in seconds.
Cenn stands there, caught by surprise.
EVIK
You heard the Major. You're both
under arrest.
CENN
(sneer)
I had this under control, Mister
Evik. I don't need your help.
EVIK
Nevertheless, you have it, Major.
Shall we? And let the vedek get
back to his sermon?
Evik begins to lead the struggling Aran out of the shrine. Cenn follows, bringing Lennis along.
Ending on Cenn, absolutely furious with Evik...
FADE OUT:
END OF ACT TWO