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DEEP SPACE NINE: "Empok Nor" - REV. 04/07/97 - ACT TWO 27.
43 CONTINUED:
As Garak, phaser in hand, is musing out loud, he
scratches his fingers -- the ones he touched the blue
gel with. Nog paces around, weapon ready.
GARAK
I'm not convinced Stolzoff was
right about our Cardassian
friends... why would anyone
voluntarily seal themselves into
a stasis tube -- possibly for
years -- just to guard an
abandoned station? Even the Third
Battalion isn't that fanatical...
something else is going on.
O'BRIEN
Maybe so... but I don't intend to
be here long enough to find out
what it is.
44 ON NOG
as he moves down an aisle formed by some crates.
GARAK (O.S.)
That's the trouble with humans...
you don't know how to appreciate
a good mystery.
Nog -- in super-cadet mode -- rounds the corner
commando-style, much as Amaro did in the conduit. He's
"practicing."
O'BRIEN (O.S.)
I love a good mystery -- the kind
I can read in bed. Not the kind
that's trying to kill me.
Nog approaches another intersection. He puts his back
against a crate, preparing to swing around.
44A NEW ANGLE - POV
Someone is watching Nog.
GARAK (O.S.)
Don't get me wrong, Chief. I want
to get off this station as much as
you do...
Nog swings into the intersection, pointing his weapon
at an imaginary foe, then moves on...