Ah the sound of the other shoe.

HORACE TIBERIUS MUDD.

That is one hell of a smile. Also he states in the flashback that he met the constable doing his rounds, what he really means is that he bumped into Odo thinking it was a plant.

This issue also has a short story featuring Horace Mudd, a descendant of Harry Mudd.

Ok there Brain

When diplomacy fails, RRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAGH begins

Now that is one big ship.