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       DEEP SPACE: "Life Support" - REV. 11/14/94 - ACT THREE       37.

26   CONTINUED:

					WINN
			His attention has been wandering and 
			he's in pain.  Give him more of the 
			drug.

					BASHIR
			He's had enough.

					WINN
			Then you need to give him something 
			else.  The negotiations resume in 
			less than six hours and we have over 
			forty pages of --

					BASHIR
				(deadly serious)
			Listen to me.  I don't care about 
			your negotiations, and I don't care 
			about your treaty.  All I care about 
			is my patient and at the moment, he 
			needs more medical care and less 
			politics.
				(beat)
			Now, you can leave here willingly or 
			I'll call security and have you 
			removed.

					KIRA
			You won't have to call them.  I'll 
			do it myself.

	Winn glares at them both, but knows they mean it.  She glances 
	down at Bareil and softens a bit -- after all she needs Bareil 
	and even genuinely cares for him in her own way.

					WINN
			Put yourself in the hands of the 
			Prophets, Bareil.  They will not 
			forsake you.

					BAREIL
			Yes... Eminence.

	Winn EXITS.  Kira moves to Bareil and sits down next to him.  
	Bareil is bathed in sweat and is in obvious agony.  Bashir 
	takes a medical tricorder and begins checking the readings 
	with some equipment.