wouldn't you want to quit?
To step aside and say,
''Enough. Let someone else
protect the fleet. ''
I know I would.
But then,
I don't wear a uniform.
Most of us don't,
and most of us never will.
The story of Galactica
isn't that people make
bad decisions under pressure.
It's that those mistakes
are the exception.
Most of the time,
the men and women...
serving under Cmdr. Adama
get it right.
The proof is that
our fleet survives.
And with Galactica
at our side, we will endure.
This is D' Anna Biers.
Fleet News Service.
That was shown across
their entire fleet.
Their resilience
is remarkable.
Play the footage
that was cut.
(Sharon)
What are you doing? Stop it.
(Cottle)
I'm trying to save your baby.
(guard)
This is a restricted area!
(Sharon)
Get off of me.
l'm still alive.
She's still alive!
l told you.
That's incredible.
And the baby?
(D'Anna)
lt was saved.
We lost two Raiders
relaying the images
back to the fleet...
but, l think
the sacrifice was worth it.
(Doral)
We must proceed
with caution.
The child's life must be
protected at all costs.
Yeah.
lt truly is a miracle
from God.(female narrator)
Previously on
Battlestar Galactica.
We networked the FTL computer
with a nav DC
and fire control computers.
Once they're linked,
we'll only need 10 minutes
to complete the calculations.
Really? You're going
to outthink the Cylons
at computer software?
Cylons are hacking
our network. Attempting
to access our mainframe.
(electricity buzzes)
What the hell was that?
lt's the virus, sir.
l think it must have spawned
copies of itself in some other
computer systems.
lt's knocked out main power
and auxiliary units.
(people screaming)
l love you, Chief.
What do you want from me,
Helo? She's a Cylon.
l'm not going to let you
kill her.
She's carrying my child.
l have terminal breast cancer.
Dr. Cottle will verify
the diagnosis.
l have a few months to live.
Five-four-two-eight-niner.
So, how are we
feeling today?
(thudding)
Great!
(men laughing)
(Helo)
Thought l'd find you here.
(coins rattling)
Karl Agathon.
(men chattering)
You wanna sit in?
Maybe next time.
So, he's the Cylon lover?
You know what?
l don't care
who or what he fraks.
He saved my ass down there,
all right?
(sighing)
How could anyone fall in love
with a toaster, though?
Same way l hear everyone
was high-fiving our Sharon...
right before she put two
in Adama's chest.
The bastards frak
with your head.
Yeah. Just ask the Chief.
(dripping)
l knew it.
l need a drink.
Tanned,
rested and ready!
Look at you.
Rested, anyway.
Nothing to do but eat
and sleep in the can.
''Unauthorized discharge
of a firearm.''
What a bogus charge.
They should have given you
a medal for popping
that toaster.
(people chattering)
Chief, l heard that
you went to bat for me.
Forget it.
l just want you to know--
Forget it.
l need all
the knuckle draggers
l can get.
(Tyrol)
Sharon flew 47 missions
in this thing...
and still couldn't trap
a landing worth a damn.
Had to bend her undercarriage
back into place
after every landing.
Approaches made her nervous.
She was afraid
you'd be watching.
l usually was.
Screw it.
(men chattering)
You're folding with three up?
Are you crazy?
Not when you've got me beat.
Prince high red, right?
Been playing with these cards
for so long,
l know every fold.
So, life's a bitch.
What do you want to do,
cry about it?
No, l just want it to end,
okay?
The bad food,
the endless rotations...
pretending that a card game
is the high point of our day!
lt's not going to
last forever, all right.
Earth is out there.
(smirking)
Right.
We could all be chasing
our tails over some
half-assed planetarium show.
You guys can all go to hell.
(coins rattling)
l'm gonna go find Helo.
Good idea.
Maybe that Cylon whore
taught him a few tricks.
(groaning)
Look, Chief.
l never intended for Sharon
to know that.
You know,
it