"The Search" Line-by-Line!

[Alienesse]

BASHIR: And you believed them?

 

[BlueStuff]

QUARK: I don't see why not. Oh, I know we got off to a rocky start but, they're not so bad really. I think they have the gene.

 

[Alienesse]

O'BRIEN: What gene?

 

[BlueStuff]

QUARK: The gambling gene. They've barely been on the station a week and already they can hardly drag themselves away from the dabo table.

 

[Alienesse]

BASHIR: How fortunate for you.

 

[BlueStuff]

QUARK: How fortunate for all of us. You see, I have a dream. A dream that one day all people, human, Jem'Hadar, Ferengi, Cardassians, will stand together in peace around my dabo tables.

 

[Alienesse]

BASHIR: You're a regular visionary, Quark.

 

[BlueStuff]

QUARK: I am, aren't I?

 

[Alienesse]

JEM'HADAR: You're in my way.​

 

[BlueStuff]

O'BRIEN: Sorry.
(The Jem'Hadar knocks O'Brien over anyway)

 

[Alienesse]

BASHIR: Now look
(The Jem'Hadar pulls O'Brien back up off the floor and throws him over the bar. And goes to do it again.)

 

[BlueStuff]

QUARK: Gentlemen, please, remember my vision.

 

[Alienesse]

BASHIR: That's enough.
(Bashir gets pushed up against the wall.)

 

[BlueStuff]

EDDINGTON: All right, what's going on here?

 

[Alienesse]

JEM'HADAR: He addressed me in a disrespectful tone.

 

[BlueStuff]

BASHIR: That's a lie.

 

[Alienesse]

EDDINGTON: Easy, Doctor. We're all friends here.

(gotta go, enjoy your Sunday!)

 

[BlueStuff]

BASHIR: Tell him that.

(you too!)

 

[MacLeod]

Eddington:
I'll see this doesn't happen again.

 

[BlueStuff]

JEM'HADAR: I expect you will.
(The Jem'Hadar leaves.)