Bashir: Miles, you're my friend, and I'm your Doctor. What's wrong? O'Brien: I'm not sure. I mean-- you know that new Ferengi waiter over there? Dabo Girl: Frak? O'Brien: Yeah, him. Bashir: Yes? O'Brien: ...He asked if he could give me oo-mox. Dabo Girl: Frak? O'Brien: Yeah. Bashir: What did you say? O'Brien: What, are you kidding? I told him I'm married! And then he said he understood, his hand brushed my ear, and I don't remember anything else.