Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Hold still, you little... - No cigar for you.
Every flying machine has four basic controls:
DUALLA: Hot Dog and Apollo are in the tubes.
Her tank only holds so much oxygen.
ROSLIN: I've spoken with the other captains in the fleet.
Starbuck would be the first one to tell you not to do this.
It's not bad, is it? The knee?
Are you sure?
LAUNCH OFFICER: Viper I, clear forward.
[Alarm blaring]
I wanted to say how happy we all are you found one of your pilots.
The bottom line is that I killed him.
[Engine whirring loudly]
TIGH: Mr. Gaeta, start the clock. GAETA: Starting clock.
[Seductive instrumental music]
This thing is flying with some serious attitude.
STARBUCK: Now look before you shoot, please.
We have a signal from Colonial One's shuttle.
It could be a lone recon mission...
BOOMER: Move out.
Because of Lt. Thrace?
[Seductive instrumental music continues]