DEEP SPACE NINE: "Once More... " - REV. 10/01/98 - ACT FIVE     59.

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					EZRI
			Can I order now?
				(off his nod)
			A Moscow mule.

					QUARK
			Coming right up.

	Quark moves down the bar, close to Jake.

					QUARK
				(sotto)
			Did you hear that? She-- she
			called me sweetheart.

					JAKE
			Yeah. So?

					QUARK
			She loves me.

	Quark starts mixing a drink.

					JAKE
			What?

					QUARK
			"Sweetheart."

					JAKE
			You're certifiable, you do
			realize that?

					QUARK
				(blissful)
			She loves me...

	Quark is fiercely stirring the drink.

					JAKE
				(re: stirring)
			You're bruising the vodka.

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