Quark: I want you to try something for me. Take a sip of this.
Elim Garak: What is it?
Quark: A human drink. It’s called c/tenforward.
Elim Garak: [unwilling] Uh, I don’t know…
Quark: Come on, aren’t you just a little bit curious? [Garak sighs, takes a sip and gags]
Quark: What do you think?
Elim Garak: It’s vile!
Quark: I know. It’s so bubbly, and cloying, and happy.
Elim Garak: Just like the Federation.
Quark: But you know what’s really frightening? If you drink enough of it, you begin to like it.
Elim Garak: It’s insidious!
Quark: Just like the Federation.