Game "Our Man Bashir" DS9 Line-by-Line

COMPUTER: Executing command override.
(The lights go out. Monitors display streams of numbers.)

 

ODO: Tricorder. The buffer's lost coherence. The patterns are gone. Did the computer save them in time?

 

EDDINGTON: I think so, but I'm not sure where.

 

[Holosuite - Bashir's apartment]

(Mona helps Garak into a casual jacket over a polo neck jumper.)
GARAK: Thank you, my dear. Yes, this should do nicely, although I'm not too sure about the collar.

 

BASHIR: It's perfect.

 

LUVSITT: I'll have these cleaned right away.

 

BASHIR: Thank you.
(Mona leaves)

 

GARAK: Isn't this a rather ostentatious life for a spy?

 

BASHIR: It's all part of my cover. I'm posing as a wealthy jet-setter, so I have to act like one.

 

GARAK: Jetsetter?

 

BASHIR: People of this era used to travel in
(There's a thump off-screen. Bashir draws his gun then presses a button. The bar rotates to reveal a bed. Kira is on the bed, in a nightgown and speaking with a Russian accent.)

 

Or trying to, anyway -- though to be fair, I'm sure it's as least as good of a Russian accent as they ever had in the Bond movies! Back to business....

KIRA: Julian. I must have fallen asleep.

 

BASHIR: Very funny. Who else did you invite along with you today?

 

GARAK: This wasn't my idea. Major?

 

KIRA: Colonel, actually. Colonel Anastasia Komananov, KGB. Oh, Julian, I never thought I'd see you alive again. Not after you fell out of that dirigible over Iceland.

 

BASHIR: I had a parachute, and there was a submarine there waiting for me. But how do you know about that? Have you been downloading my holosuite programmes?

 

KIRA: Oh Julian, you are not well. Let's lie down.

 

GARAK: I must say, Major Kira's certainly throwing herself into the role, Doctor.

 

BASHIR: Nerys, please.

 

KIRA: Who is this Major Nerys Kira?