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Dr. Julian Bashir, Chief Medical Officer, Deep Space Nine. 73kb |
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Come in. 35kb |
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For a joint Trill, nothing is more important than to protect the life of a symbiont. 83kb |
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I'm giving you a clean bill of health. Whispers 27kb |
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I mistook a pre-ganglionic fiber for a post-ganglionic nerve during the orals, or I would've been valedictorian. It was a trick question. 237kb |
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Medical log: supplemental. 26kb |
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Bashir: I just have a talent, I suppose. A vision that sees past the obvious, round the mundane, right to the target. Fate has granted me a gift, Major. A gift to be a healer.
Kira: I feel privileged to be in your presence.
Bashir: Oh. Glad to have you along.
Kira: Did anyone ever tell you that you're... 484kb |
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Apparently my healing touch is something of a legend around here. 43kb |
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It would appear I'm not the only legend around here. 57kb |
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Bashir to Ops: What's going on? 26kb |
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I'm going to have wounded people in here. The last thing I need is a deputy having a firefight in my doorway. 93kb |
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Julian: You know Nerys - May I call you Nerys?
Kira: Sure.
Bashir: Even when we weren't getting along, I always felt you were one of the most interesting women I've ever met. I'm very serious.
Kira: Thank you, Doctor.
Bashir: Julian. Come on. Say it. Julian.
Kira: (Forcing it out) Julian.
Bashir: It was hard for Chief O'Brien as well at first. We had our problems, too. 600kb |
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Are you out of your mind? 27k |
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Ah, Chief, I'm beginning to think there's no end to the wonders you can perform. 83kb |
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I'm a poor substitute for your [O'Brien's] wife. 48kb |
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The thing to remember is the Klingons prefer to use their knives and Baht'lehs in close combat. So if we get boarded, you can expect severe lacerations, broken bones and blunt force traumas. All I can say is keep calm, remember your training and do the best that you can. Report to your posts. The Way of the Warrior 315kb |
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Having a relationship with a lover from a past life is called reassociation, and the Trill feel very strongly that it's unnatural. Rejoined 159kb |
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Computer, freeze program. Our Man Bashir 41kb |
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Breaking into a holosuite during someone's program is not only rude but illegal. Our Man Bashir 70kb |
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A lot of kick for a 45dom. Our Man Bashir 37kb |
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I'm an intelligence agent. And if there is any one thing I've learned, it is that there comes a point when the odds are against you and there is no reasonable course of action but to quit. How do you think I've managed to stay alive for so long, when all my compatriots are dead? It is because I knew when to walk away. Our Man Bashir 386kb |
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What's the matter Garak? Have I bruised your ego by play-acting at something you take so very seriously? Our Man Bashir 112kb |
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I'd like to see Dr. Noah. I have an invitation. Our Man Bashir 56kb |
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Are you revoking my invitation?
Noah: No, I intend to do more than that, Mr. Bashir. Our Man Bashir 171kb |
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Noah only wants you for your mind. He can't appreciate the woman inside you. Honey, would you grant me one last request and take off those glasses. Our Man Bashir 305kb |
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Extraordinary. You just jumped out of an aeroplane at twenty thousand feet, and yet, there's not a hair on your head out of place. Our Man Bashir 180kb |
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I think it's safe to say that Julian Bashir, secret agent, will return. Our Man Bashir 116kb |
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Bashir: A fortnight at a Klingon bachelor party. Just think of the possibilities.
O'Brien: I'm glad Keiko's not here. 98kb |
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I suppose my opinion doesn't really count. Apocalypse Rising 47kb |
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Computer, respond. 34kb |
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I think I've seen enough. Let's get you back to sickbay. 48kb Trials and Tribble-ations |
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This could be a predestination paradox. I could be destined fall in love with that woman and become my own great grandfather. Trials and Tribble-ations 174kb |
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Captain, allow me to introduce Amsha and Richard Bashir, my parents. Dr. Bashir, I Presume 143kb |
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Zimmerman: Does it meet with your approval?
Bashir: Yeah, it looks all right. But the eyes, they look a little dead. They lack that certain sparkle, zest for life that greets me in the mirror every morning. Dr. Bashir, I Presume 205kb |
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Bashir: He [EMH Bashir] doesn't sound like me.
Zimmerman: I'm sorry. Does he sound too zesty for you?
Bashir: Actually, he sounds more like you. Dr. Bashir, I Presume 130kb |
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Now that I'm here, why would you need an archaic piece of software like him? (Holo-Bashir) Dr. Bashir, I Presume 75kb |
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If you'd like my advice, you should delete this program. (Holo-Bashir) Dr. Bashir, I Presume 46kb |
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Look, I've got a lot at stake here. My whole career could be ruined if Dr. Zimmerman gets wind of our little secret. Dr. Bashir, I Presume 124kb |
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I'm going to visit Captain Sisko in the morning and explain the situation to him, and tender my Starfleet resignation. Dr. Bashir, I Presume 137kb |
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I just want to leave this station quietly. Dr. Bashir, I Presume 57kb |
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Keevan: I'm alive.
Bashir: No self-diagnosis, please. I'm the doctor here. 108k Rocks and Shoals |
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All I kept thinking was there, but for the grace of God, go I. 85kb Statistical Probabilities |