DEEP SPACE: "Captive Pursuit" REV. 11/12/92 - ACT FIVE       53.

108  CONTINUED:

					TOSK
				(shrugs with a smile)
			The hunt goes on.

	He moves to get into his seat... pauses as he has an 
	additional thought --

					TOSK
			You wish to come?

					O'BRIEN
			No... no... I don't think so... one 
			day as a Tosk is enough for me... 
			and I have a wife and kid that 
			wouldn't fit too well into this 
			lifestyle...

					TOSK
			Will your Federation punish you for 
			helping me?

					O'BRIEN
			Maybe.  But if I know my Commander...
				(beat)
			Hell, those guys wanted a hunt.  I 
			just gave them one.

	They exchange a smile.

					O'BRIEN
				(continuing)
			Go on, you better get out of here 
			while you can...

	He gives him a male bonding shoulder hug...

					TOSK
				(a formal Tosk good-
				bye)
			Die with honor, Oh Brien.

					O'BRIEN
				(gets it)
			Die with honor, Tosk.

	As as Tosk turns back into his chair, O'Brien takes a last 
	look at him and then EXITS...

108A INT. COMMANDER'S OFFICE

	O'Brien is sitting, taking his medicine... Sisko is standing 
	looking out at Ops, not making eye contact...