Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Find her. - I will.

APOLLO: Thirteen Vipers down for repairs.

Terminate search operations. Bring everyone home.

I'm the CAG, you're the Chief. Just make it happen.

HELO: I don't get it.

[Engine starting]

STARBUCK: Okay, we're going to have to do this the hard way then.

Might be a little tricky with the fleet scattered over half this system...

GAETA: Forty-six hours and change, sir.

- You have your orders. - Yes, sir.

[Soft instrumental music]

They request permission to land. The President's on board.

We should consider pulling the civvies into a defensible formation.

ROSLIN: Doctor?

Either way, we're going to have to take it out before we can jump.

What the hell happened this time, Captain?

But you can push people a lot further than machines.

It's all the more difficult for me. On one hand I think of the pilot.

Zak failed basic flight.

Apollo, Galactica, we are being bounced around like beach balls down here.

Then bring the fleet closer to the moon.

APOLLO: Only for a short time.

So she survived the initial hits. She could still be alive.

there are times when it is necessary for the safety of the fleet to put...

How long you think it will be before the Cylons wonder what happened...

She's going to press.

[Heavy footsteps approaching]

NO. 6: How many days till the Cylons return, Gaius?