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					SISKO
				(smiling)
			That's probably not a bad idea.
				(beat)
			I think you two should talk this 
			over before it gets to be too big a 
			problem.

					JAKE
			I'm not sure Nog's going to be willing 
			to talk to me so soon.

					SISKO
			Well... I guess you'll just have to 
			do something to get his attention.

	Off Jake's face as he thinks about this...

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30   INT. BASHIR'S QUARTERS

	Bashir is sitting at a desk, looking at a monitor screen 
	which has an Okudagram of medical information on it.  A mug 
	of coffee sits nearby.  Bashir looks haggard, tired, on the 
	verge of exhaustion.  He rubs his eyes for a moment.

					BASHIR
			Physician, heal thyself...

	He pushes the monitor away, gets up and lies down on a couch, 
	closes his eyes for a much needed sleep.  But he no sooner 
	closes his eyes when there's an urgent Com Voice.

					NURSE'S COM VOICE
			Doctor Bashir to the Infirmary.  
			Medical Emergency.

					BASHIR
			On my way.

	Bashir bolts out of the room.

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