Kuntel: Mostly because you can kill me. That, and you're totally not as big as Ellvat or Reina, so... *He shrugs.^ **** Sanguine: I'll assemble the set! *He rolls over top of her, falls on the ground, and leaps up.* Sanguine: I'm okay!
Kuntel: Well come on... *He lightly pulls her toward thebedroom.* *** *Future Kuntel is spinning in an office chair, gray hair in beard and scalp, and looking bored or angry with himself.*
Kuntel: Well... as soon as Ezri goes to bed, because TRIBBLE's already passed out... *He smiles and rests his hands on her waist.* Kuntel: Why don't we have a little fun?