Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Alarm blaring]
- It's my last one, so enjoy it. - Thank you.
Take it easy, Hot Dog. You're not the first to lose it in combat.
- A lot of assumptions you're making. - Educated guess.
Which means you need oxygen, right?
TYROL: Love to, but this is 13 Vipers that are down, plus your Mark VII. I'm out.
APOLLO: Yeah, Apollo. BILLY: Hold for President Roslin.
Even cockroaches have to breathe. How the hell do you?
Redeploy the Combat Air Patrol to the search.
Yes. I was just saying that, to...
Is there a problem, Mr. Gaeta?
APOLLO: This thing is acting weird. ADAMA: Put me through.
- You all right? - Yeah, I'm fine, it's just a...
We need every Viper we've got.
Walk out of this cabin while you still can.
Your FTL drive should be spun up and ready.
[Suspenseful instrumental music]
power, pitch, yaw, and roll.
BALTAR: Madam President, I don't mean to be impertinent, really, but...
We've got about three minutes. Talk fast.
It is a risk, but those pilots put their lives on the line for us every day.
I haven't.
Because of her, and because of Zak Adama.
Why wasn't I notified the President was coming onboard?
Get rid of the foul-mouthed insubordinate pilot that keeps challenging your authority.
- What if the Cylons appear? - They won't, not for a while.
The tankers are refilling. You'll be dry before they can launch.