Star Trek: Deep Space Nine1993

[O'Brien returns from a demoralizing racquetball game with Bashir]

Quark:
What was the score?

Chief O'Brien:
Who cares?

Quark:
I care. I'm listening. Tell me your problems, all of them.

Chief O'Brien:
I've got no problems a good drop shot wouldn't cure.

Quark:
He beat you.

Chief O'Brien:
Only by half a step, that's all. He's got a few years on me, so what? I, I've got more experience.

Quark:
[to himself] The aging champion...

Chief O'Brien:
Got spin shots he's never seen.

Quark:
...versus the daring challenger...

Chief O'Brien:
So I had a few breaks, huh? One more game, that's all I needed.

Quark:
Come one, come all...

Chief O'Brien:
I'd've kicked him all over the court. He knows it too.

Quark:
Welcome to Quark's!

Chief O'Brien:
[irritated] Thanks!

Quark:
Don't mention it.