Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Care to join us for a nightcap, Doctor?

- Relative zero. - Close with enemy, destroy. Acknowledge.

BALTAR: What brings you to the lab at this time of the night?

TIGH: It doesn't really work that way.

You don't have to yell it through the halls.

He doesn't look injured to me. He's heading back to the fleet!

But let's be sure and test you next.

I lost my train of thought.

He jumped away before we could zero him out.

[Dramatic instrumental music]

I'd very much like to meet your wife, Colonel.

- Good night. - Lovely dinner.

No, it bothers you that you've never experienced it.

Have you been spying on me? On my own ship?

[lntense instrumental music continues]

Contact. Single Raider, same telltales.

Single Raider bearing 881 carom 247.

and I do mean everyone...

I was afraid that she might be a Cylon! I brought her blood here to test it.

There's a big Cylon base at Delphi. A major hub.

[Ellen laughing]

I'll be back as soon as I can.

- Not aboard? Where the hell is he? - He left in a Raptor about an hour ago.

- Whose? - I'll just check.

Then maybe you should go first.

And then just dreams, mostly dreams...

- Start over? - Start over.

[Suspenseful instrumental music]

- No. Of course not. - You are.

It's behaving erratically.

Where in the hell is the old man?