Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Get on your knees and cross your ankles. Now!

I feel it is time to reveal certain information that has until now...

But after reading the transcripts I have my doubts.

There is a price to be paid when asking for the public's help.

Lieutenant, Chief, you'll come with me, please.

Let's set aside the legalities for a moment.

I left my post, sir.

- You can't let an innocent kid... - I can't?

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TYROL: They're trying to cover for me. They started lying. Socinus...

TYROL: Halt! No sudden moves.

HADRIAN: Sir, can you testify as to the whereabouts...

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SPEAKER: Flight Maintenance Crew Bravo report to Flight 3.

And it doesn't matter.

NARRATOR: Previously on Battlestar Galactica:

I want you to open an investigation immediately.

What are you saying?

HADRIAN: Chief, we need you to come along as well.

I was with Cally playing Pyramid in the mess hall corridor.

SOCINUS: Frak you.

Repeat. Approach from the aft.

That's right. And there was no one on the Hangar Deck that night.

You're arresting the Chief?

Specialist, did Chief Tyrol instruct you to leave the hatch open deliberately...

Good afternoon and thank you for coming. Please be seated.

killing three members of the crew and destroying himself.

we should find them before they strike again.

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TYROL: Sharon, no. BOOMER: What?

I don't see the relevance of this line of questioning, Sergeant.

North. Toward his love.