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DEEP SPACE NINE: "The Bar... " - 1/08/96 - ACT FOUR 42.
33 CONTINUED: (2)
BRUNT (Cont'd)
If you're not back at work by
tomorrow morning your financial
accounts on Ferenginar will be
confiscated, your families fined
and your trading permits revoked.
(a beat)
You'll be ruined... reduced to
utter destitution.
(smiles)
Am I understood?
No one answers.
BRUNT
Good. I thought so.
And with that he looks down at Frool...
BRUNT
Don't bother getting up.
And walks out.
34 CLOSE ON ROM AND LEETA
As they react to Brunt.
GRIMP
(kicks Frool)
Would you get up?
ROM
Let him stay there. That's where
he belongs. The question is...
where do we belong? On our knees,
like Frool...
(with a slight brogue to
mimic O'Brien)
... or standing tall like Sean
O'Brien?
LEETA
(aside, to Rom)
Who's Sean O'Brien?
ROM
He was a Union man. A man who
gave his life to earn a decent
wage for his fellow workers.
Brunt wouldn't have intimidated
him, and he won't intimidate me.
GRIMP
But what about our accounts on
Ferenginar?