Jadzia suddenly steps out of the crowd of officers, staring at Worf glazed-eyed. You will succumb to the Worfs. Resistance is futile. No' is irrelevant. Assimilation is inevitable.
Resistance is futile.
Jadzia steps back into the crowd as Worf grins like the idiot he is and one of the Worfs turns on the headset. Klingon opera starts to fill Julian's mind. Julian concentrates really hard and there is an explosion. Smoke envelopes Worf, Jadzia, and Julian. When the smoke clears Julian is dressed in his spy tuxedo, Jadzia is dressed as Honey Bare, and Worf is dressed like Falcon except he has a bat'leth.