DEEP SPACE NINE: "Doctor Bashir... " - REV. 1/6/97 - ACT FIVE    61.

58   CONTINUED: 	(3)

					ZIMMERMAN
				(continuing)
			... and dedication to my chosen 
			field of study. Don't worry about 
			me, I'll be fine. Good-bye.

					LEETA
				(with a smile)
			Good-bye.

	Zimmerman heads into the airlock

					ZIMMERMAN
				(as he EXITS)
			Excuse me... are you familiar 
			with... ?

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59   INT. QUARK

	O'Brien and Bashir are playing darts. Rom and Leeta 
	are at a table in the b.g. Bashir's having a bad game 
	again.

					BASHIR
				(throws)
			Not my day.

					O'BRIEN
			You've had a bad week.

	O'Brien throws -- much better.

					BASHIR
			You know, Chief... I haven't really 
			had a chance to thank you for what 
			you said when--

					O'BRIEN
			Uh-uh. None of that. Especially 
			not in the middle of a game.

	Bashir respects O'Brien's wishes with a smile. He 
	throws again -- really bad.

					BASHIR
			Looks like it's your game. Again.

	Bashir goes to the board to retrieve the darts while 
	O'Brien looks pleased.

					O'BRIEN
			That's what... ? Five in a row?