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Галактика 1980

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Commander Adama.
Excuse me for barging
in like this, sir,
but I must have a word.
Certainly.
At ease, at ease.
Captain,
you appear
rather harried.
Sir, it's...
It's the daggits.
Daggits?
I believe he's speaking of
Lieutenant Dante's squadron.
Ah, yes, yes,
D-squadron.
What are they doing
to my poor flying craft?
May I point out
that there are not very many
who would volunteer
to run decoy missions
against Cylon warships,
so that warriors could
visit the Earth without
being detected and followed?
You see, Captain,
flying straight
at a Cylon base ship,
outnumbered 100-to-1,
does require a certain kind
of devil-may-care attitude.
I don't mind the havoc
they're doing out there.
It's what they're doing
to those machines.
Why, do you realize,
they deliberately
removed the limiters
from the turbo chargers?
No.
Ready for launch:
DILLON: Check ignition:
Ready?
Why not?
This is Captain Troy
to D-squadron leader:
We're proceeding
to mission's coordinates,
39: 70:
DANTE: You got it, Cap:
PILO T: Troy and Dillon should
be safely on their way
to Earth by now:
Let's go make sure
no Cylons pick up
their trail:
No sign of Cylon pursuit
on my scanner:
Affirmative:
Looks like we made it again:
This could be one of our most
satisfying missions, Troy:
The establishment of one
our own colonies on Earth,
a permanent place for
the children, and fresh
supplies for the fleet:
TRO Y: Let's get going:
Ready?
Yeah. Let's go.
Over there,
an earthling.
It must be
Mr. Alonzo.
Excuse me!
DILLON: That's not
a life form.
Some type
of dried grass.
Stuffed in an
earthlings clothing?
Why?
Might be some kind of
primitive burial symbol.
Or some kind of attempted,
crude artistic expression.
Look like the main dwelling
over there.
Nice night.
Why is he so depressed
this evening, Mama?
Someone's gonna
answer the ad.
(SIGHS)
He just feels so foolish
running the ad.
He thinks everyone in town
will see it and think
he's giving up.
He's not giving up.
He's trying
to hang on.
I should have never,
never talked him into this.
Don't be silly, Mama.
He can't just
hold it inside.
It will eat him up.
Doesn't he realize
we all know
what's happening to him?
Even Chris.
Hector,
would you like
to go outside?
(SIGHS)
You know,
it's going to
kill me to sell.
Especially if I have
to sell to Steadman.
Hector...
You're going to say,
"Don't worry."
Save it
for the children.
There's no need,
they already know.
And God bless
my sister Gloria,
and most of all,
please help my
mommy and daddy.
I know how hard they work,
so me and my sister could
have a home of our own.
And now we may
have to move away
because we can't afford it.
So, please Lord,
please send somebody
to help my dad.
DILLON: Don't be alarmed.
We're friends.
You startled us.
We didn't see or hear
your car pull up.
Oh, we walked,
from over the ridge.
Well,
what can I do for you?
We're aware of your article
requesting assistance for your
agricultural establishment.
We'd hoped to discuss
the matter with you.
Perhaps we can
be of help.
TROY: Mr. Alonzo,
the ad that you placed
in the newspaper
said that you wanted to sell
half interest in your farm.
And that you needed some help.
HECTOR: Gentlemen,
I might as well warn you.
You may be throwing
your money away.
TROY: What seems
to be the trouble?
All my problems
boil down to this.
Not enough water.
First,
the worst drought in years,
then the irrigation quota.
Irrigation quota?
Yes.
The water in this area is
controlled by John Steadman
of the Growers Association,
making it impossible
for small farmers like myself
to succeed.
Oh, no more for me,
thank you, Gloria.
Don't you like them?
Oh, yes,
it's very good.
GLORIA: I made them myself.
Nowadays, we're lucky to be
eating meat twice a week.
Yes.
Things are pretty thin
since the creek turned
into a trickle.
What is the problem?
John Steadman dammed
up
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