(heavy breathing) (grunting)
-: Odo to ops. (sighing)
Odo out.
-: Odo, turn around.
-: I can't. It's beginning.
-: It's all right.
-: You don't understand.
No one has ever seen me like this before.
-: Not even the scientist who was assigned to you.
-: That was different.
It was only research to him.
-: But you don't have to be ashamed with me.
-: I'm not ashamed.
It's a private matter, that's all.
-: How can I make it easier for you?
-: You can't.
I'm fine.
(sighing)
(dramatic music)
What's that?
-: My hair.
No one's ever seen me like this.
-: Why?
It looks fine.
-: It looks ordinary.
I've never cared to be ordinary.
So, you see Odo even we non-shapeshifters
have to change who we are once in a while.
-: You are not at all what I expected.
-: No one's ever paid me a greater compliment.
-: I cannot hold my shape any longer.
-: Let go.
I'll take care of you.
(gasping) (dramatic music)