Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're the worst. The absolute worst!
BALTAR: Your card.
It's not them. It's Zak.
I'm Cdr. Adama. Zak's father.
ADAMA: But I need someone to teach combat tactics.
You are obviously an intelligent, well-educated young woman.
This is about Zak.
GUARD: Present arms!
CLERIC: We honour them for that.
Maybe you'd like to take a break?
and he's been having this ongoing fight with the LSO...
[Clears throat]
That means get on your feet, nuggets!
Accidents. Never a death.
[Gunshot]
I can guarantee you there'll be more to come.
- Would you mind? - I do, actually.
[Gunshot]
STARBUCK: Easy on the throttle, Kat.
I kind of thought this was about that.
HELO: Restaurant.
Let's just call ourselves lucky and leave it at that.
And it killed him.
entering hangar Deck 12 B. Deck hands, please report.
NARRATOR: Previously on Battlestar Galactica.
ADAMA: I was young. STARBUCK: It was great. It was really funny.
No. It's your last.
STARBUCK: Great!
CHUCKLES: Where the hell are you going, Hot Dog? Stay on me.
He just wanted it so much and I didn't want to be the one who crushed him.
Worse than awful. Wretched beyond belief, actually.
She's laying it on a little thick.
PILOTS: Watch that tin can hit the spot!
Would you mind explaining to me why you waited five years...
This has all been over-exaggerated.
[Explosion]
We're going to try this again.
PILOTS: Watch the Raptor light their ass!
- And the moral of this story is? - Never leave your leader.
[Farting noise]
I can't decode it, but it means there's someone.