)
Good morning.
(panting)
You look better.
What's this new scar?
You had to go
back in last night
while you were asleep.
Some internal bleeding
to tie up.
Nothing to worry about.
Everything's gonna be fine.
We're just about
done with you, Starbuck.
Nice way of puttin' it.
Just a couple more tests,
and....
l almost said,
''We'll be sending you
back home.''
l guess we'll be sending you
back into the fight.
That sounds good to me.
Hey, l just woke up.
And now you're
going back to sleep.
You're the doc.
(door closes)
(groans)
(Simon)
Pending lab-test results
on sample ovaries...
complete removal
will proceed tomorrow.
lf lab tests are positive,
then subject
will be removed...
to processing facility
for final disposition.
(No. 6)
ls that regret
l hear in your voice, Simon?
lf it is, it certainly
is none of your concern.
(sobbing)
Lords of Kobol,
please help me.
Good morning.
(chuckles)
Are you sure
you're feeling okay?
You know, something actually
has been bothering me lately.
(screams)
l never told you
my call sign was Starbuck.
(rasping)
You can't kill me.
Just die!
(gasping)
(choking)
(panting)
(gasps)
Sue-Shaun. Sue-Shaun,
it's me, Kara.
Hold on, okay?
l'm gonna get you
out of here.
(gasping)
No, no time.
Cut the power.
That'll kill you.
Can't live like this.
The baby machines.
Please.
(machines beeping)
(sighing)
Please.
(whispering)
(grunts)
(sobbing)
(grunting)
(buzzing)
(crying)
(groaning)
(Starbuck grunts)
Hello, Starbuck.
(gun firing)
(screaming)
Kara, come on!
Let's go! Let's go!
Go! Go!
(groaning)
Get down!
Kara, get down!
(guns firing)
(groaning)
Come on! Let's go!
Gotta go!
Hey.
(men shouting)
Come on! Move like you have
a purpose, people! Go! Go! Go!
(people chattering)
Twenty-four ships, sir.
That's almost a third
of the fleet.
Why?
(crying)
(Boomer)
They were
conducting research...
into Human-Cylon
breeding programs.
(Starbuck)
Human-Cylon?
They call them farms.
(groans)
Your gunshot wound
looks fine.
So, farms, that's great.
What were they gonna do?
Knock me up
with some Cylon kid?
They were gonna try to.
We haven't been
very successful so far.
Supposedly,
they can't reproduce...
you know, biologically...
so they've been trying
every which way
to produce offspring.
Why?
Procreation, that's one
of God's commandments.
''Be fruitful.''
We can't fulfill it.
We've tried. So we decided--
To rape human women.
You know, if you agreed
to bear children,
it'd be voluntary.
Maybe even set you up
with someone you like.
Like you two kids?
We're different.
What the frak is that
supposed to mean?
They have this theory.
Maybe the one thing
they were missing was love.
So Sharon and l...
(sighs)
we're set up--
To fall in love?
(sobbing)
They didn't ask Sue-Shaun...
if she wanted to
fall in love, all right?
They put a tube in her,
and they hooked her up
to a machine!
They know who you are, Kara.
You're special.
Leoben told you that.
You have a destiny.
Starbuck, what's this
second scar?
l don't know. l don't think
l wanna know now.
You know?
No.
(scoffs)
All right, how many women
do they have at these farms?
Hundreds.
Maybe thousands.
l don't know.
l haven't accessed
that data.
Here's what we do.
Take the Heavy Raider,
cram it full of
ground troops...
find out where
the next farm is,
liberate it, then the next...
and the next, and the next.
No. No, that's not why
you came to Caprica.
(people chattering)
Go find Earth.
What about you?
You said you needed
professional advice.
We'll muddle through.
We've managed so far.
They'll kill you.
You'll die here.
You know that.
A lot of people died here...
but l'll tell you this:
lf l'm gonna die here...
l'm gonna take out
every last one of those
frakking farms before l do.
l'm not gonna leave you here.
You said you were gonna
come back, remember?
l'm gonna hold you to it.
l'm coming