"Favor the Bold"/"Sacrifice of Angels" Line-by-Line!

[Enterprise1981]

WEYOUN: Excuse me. Don't you think resolving family squabbles can wait until after we've won this war? Weak eyes, good ears.

 

[Gul Re'jal]

DUKAT: Yes, of course. You're quite right.

 

[LeadHead]

Weyoun: Then you're clear on what must be done.

 

[Enterprise1981]

DUKAT: I'm going to call back enough ships to destroy the Federation fleet and hold this station.

(Weyoun leaves.)

 

[JanewayRulz!]

DAMAR: The Federation is moving against us?

 

[LeadHead]

Dukat: That's right. Now, I want to know exactly what went on between you and Ziyal.

 

[Enterprise1981]

[Promenade - upper level]

ODO: It's odd. I've stood here countless times, and yet somehow it all looks different.

 

[LeadHead]

Female Changeling: It's the solids. They look small don't they? Insignificant.

 

[Enterprise1981]

ODO: It's not their fault.

 

[LeadHead]

Female Changeling: I'm not placing blame.

 

[Enterprise1981]

ODO: They're trapped.

 

[Leandar]

Founder: Confined to a single shape.

 

[Enterprise1981]

ODO: A single perspective.

 

[Leandar]

Founder: It's so limiting.

 

[Enterprise1981]

ODO: I feel sorry for them.

 

[JanewayRulz!]

FOUNDER: They need our guidance, Odo, not our pity.

 

[Enterprise1981]

ODO: They cherish their freedom.

 

[Leandar]

Founder: We'll have to break them of that.

 

[JanewayRulz!]

ODO: Break them?

 

[Leandar]

Founder: In a manner of speaking. Oh, this language of the solids, so imprecise!