Let me tell you something, pendejo
Let me tell you something, pendejo
Let me tell you something, pendejo. You pull any of your crazy shit with us, you flash a piece out on the promenade, I'll take it away from you, stick it up your ass and pull the fucking trigger 'til it goes "pew."
Quark: "Profits..."
Odo: "You said it, man. Nobody fucks with the prophets."