It's Dr. Bashir,
isn't it?
Of course it is.
May I introduce myself?
Uh... yes.
Yes, of course.
My name is Garak.
A Cardassian by birth,
obviously.
The only one of us left on this station
as a matter of fact.
So I do appreciate making new friends whenever I can.
You are new to the station, I believe.
I am, yes.
Though... though I understand
you've been here quite a while.
Ah. You know of me then.
Would you care for some of this Tarkalean tea?
It's very good.
What a thoughtful young man.
How nice that we've met.
You know...
some people say that you remained on DS9
as the eyes and ears of your fellow Cardassians.
You don't say.
Doctor-- you're
not intimating
that I'm some sort
of spy, are you?
I wouldn't know, sir.
Ah. An open mind--
the essence of intellect.
As you may also know
I have a clothing shop nearby
so if you should require any apparel
or simply wish, as I do
for a bit of enjoyable
company now and then
I'm at your disposal, Doctor.
You're very kind, Mr. Garak.
Oh, it's just Garak-- plain, simple...
BOTH: Garak.
Now, good day to you, Doctor.
I'm so glad to have made
such an interesting new friend today.

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Dr. Bashir is greeted by the last Cardassian left on DS9.

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