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 DEEP SPACE NINE: "'Til Death... " - REV. 03/19/99 - ACT ONE 12-16A.    

12   CONTINUED:	(3)

					EZRI

				(yes and no)
			In some ways...

	Worf tenderly brushes a lock of hair from her 
	forehead.

					WORF 
			I thought I'd lost her forever... 
			but you and I will have many 
			years together.

12A  EZRI - CLOSE

	She's not sure she's comfortable with his vision of 
	the future. Off her uncertain expression...

13
thru   OMITTED
14

15   EXT. CARDASSIA PRIME (MATTE SHOT)

	Establishing.

16   INT. DAMAR'S QUARTERS - BEDROOM

	WEYOUN's framed in the doorway, peering into the 
	dark room. We hear CARDASSIAN SNORING from 
	somewhere off camera. Weyoun wrinkles his nose at 
	the stale smell of the room.

					WEYOUN 
			Computer, lights.

	The LIGHTS COME ON. DAMAR, in uniform, is sprawled 
	upon the dirty tangle of sheets on his bed, an empty 
	bottle of KANAR gripped in one hand.

					WEYOUN
			Damar.

	Damar wakes and bolts upright, hair asunder, eyes 
	bleary and disoriented. When his gaze falls on 
	Weyoun --

					DAMAR
			What are you doing here?

	Weyoun regards him with ill-disguised contempt.