chief o'brien to keiko o'brien. this is keiko. i've finished, but we have to move quickly. this place is going to be swarming with security. how did you know i'd want a runabout? i know what you're planning to do but don't worry, i don't give a damn about the celestial temple or your non-corporeal feuds. i just want my wife back. now, you still need me to pilot you through the wormhole. so let's stop wasting time. agreed? that's correct, commander. i want to test some new magnetic constrictors in the runabout's impulse thrusters. dax: very well, chief. you're cleared for departure but before you go there's one thing i'd like to ask you. what's that? did you enjoy your birthday? well, it was full of surprises. good. those were always my favorites. hold position here. computer, initiate modifications o'brien 7-3-1 and enable remote comlink. comlink enabled. what the hell? have us face the temple. the blast will last only a fraction of a second. they'll be dead before they even see it. oh! you have no idea how many centuries i waited for this. let's get on with it! miles, you