Honestly, though, an Anti-Pimp cane makes more sense. Why does a pimp need a weapon?

And Quark needs to keep his mouth shut, anyway.

He pauses, holding the plushie bunny in his hand, looking back at Officer Buzzkill. Which was probably his name: this place sucked at names. Seriously: McEngineer?!

"Heh. Want to bet I can hit him from here?" Hey, if you're getting kicked out, might as well be for something, right?