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The Killing Game Line-by-Line

[Sickbay]

(A crewman is lying on a biobed.)

EMH: Punctured lung, arterial rupture, fracture of the 13th vertebra. He needs surgery.
 
(An Hirogen Nazi is brought in.)

MEDIC: First and second degree burns to the face and neck. Treat him.
 
Medic: You're rules, not mine.

(He deactivates the EMH.)

Medic: From now on, leave the wounded prey where they fall. Tend only to our own.
 
[Holodeck two - Klingon programme]

(A trio of Klingons are getting drunk.)

NEELIX: I'm as dry as the crater at Tarpahk. In the middle of the dry season. When it's dry!
 
NEELIX: Share with your brothers. It's the eve of battle. I may be drunk, but I can still send your soul to the next world and leave your body here to rot. Though from the stench of it, I'd say it's begun to already.
 
[Corridor]

(Machine gun fire nearby. A holographic Nazi aims his weapon at Kim, and gets shot by -)

KIM: Tom!
 
PARIS: In the middle of a battle zone in France? The hell you are.
Go on, I'm right behind you. Look, I don't have time for 20 questions. You say you're an American? All right then. If Betty Grable came around that corner, what part of her would you be staring at?

Sorry. Time's up.
 
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