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DEEP SPACE NINE: "Looking ... " - REV. 08/08/96 - ACT ONE 16.
14 CONTINUED:
Worf turns around and his eyes land on Thopok, who is
watching Worf with a cool contempt.
WORF
Or perhaps it is you.
Thopok glances at Grilka, and then moves in his seat a
little, making a conscious effort to restrain himself.
The bloodwine arrives in the b.g., but Worf ignores it.
He moves closer to Thopok. Grilka leans over and
whispers something to Tumek, who nods understanding.
WORF
Stand when I speak to you.
Thopok smirks. Worf knocks aside a chair and snarls at
him.
WORF
Do you think this is a joke?
At this clear challenge, Thopok jumps to his feet,
ready to take on Worf, but Tumek's voice freezes him in
place.
TUMEK
Mev'Yap! (Stop!)
Tumek stands and moves to Worf.
TUMEK
(continuing)
Worf, Son of Mogh... join me.
Both Tumek's dignity and age command Worf's respect.
Worf steps away from the confrontation with Thopok and
follows Tumek to an area of the room where they can
talk more privately.
TUMEK
(quiet)
Challenging Thopok to a fight is
a waste of time. Grilka cannot
mate with you, now or ever. Your
House is dishonored and your name
is a curse.
That is exactly what Worf was afraid of hearing. He's
crestfallen.
WORF
I... meant no disrespect.
TUMEK
You showed none. I'm sure your
motives were honorable.