Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

ROSLIN: This is my choice.

[Ominous instrumental music intensifies]

[Monitor beeping]

- No. We're not doing this. - I'm in command here, Captain.

[Exclaiming in relie]

Now come on! Everybody up!

APOLLO: Someone get a doctor!

is whether or not I asked Lt. Thrace to take the Raider to Caprica.

[Boomer 1 tapping foot]

NO. 6: Welcome back to Caprica, Lieutenant.

ADAMA: Madam President, moments ago, Lt. Thrace took the Cylon Raider...

You're only alive because I've kept you alive.

and you did it...

APOLLO: Men, lay down your weapons. TIGH: Have you lost your fracking mind?

CRASHDOWN: Get down!

I'm trying to get back to Galactica.

[Hatch door opening]

But we'll still be ID'd as Colonial Raptors once we're in visual range.

Said to tell you he was following his instincts...

But beyond that, I just want you to know that I genuinely feel something for you.

You are the guardian and protector of the new generation of God's children.

You have to fire your nuke into the loading bay...

Bring us out of the darkness and into the light.

Life has a melody, Gaius.

I don't know if you can hear this or not, Helo...