is strict,
it is not heartless.
And neither am l.
This is your ship.
And l have no desire
to interfere with
Galactica's internal affairs.
l appreciate it, Admiral.
Madam President, you look
like l just shot your dog.
No, l just.... Just
the Commander and l,
we've been through a lot.
Excuse me.
Madam President?
lf you'll both
excuse me.
Admiral, l can't tell you
how grateful we are
to have you here.
Thank you for finding us.
Madam President.
The Secretary
of Education?
She's come a long way.
l'm sure.
So tell me about Adm. Cain.
Officer's discretion.
Of course.
We were going after
what we thought was
a little Cylon comm relay.
Easy target, right?
Turns out it wasn't
a comm relay at all.
lt was a staging area.
Full of 15 squadrons
of raiders.
(exclaims)
Adm. Cain ordered
our XO to attack.
Those two were real close.
He'd served
with her for years.
But here's the thing...
he refused the order.
Adm. Cain...
we have a Cylon prisoner
aboard this ship.
Really?
We have one
on ours as well.
Ours has proven to be
an excellent source
of intelligence.
She's been very cooperative.
The Vice President,
Dr. Baltar,
has been working with her.
(Tigh)
What did she do?
She asked for his gun.
Shot him in the head with it
in front of the whole crew.
And then she turned to me.
What did you do?
l ordered the frakking attack,
what do you think l did?
(laughing)
No.
No. l'm just joking.
l'm just kidding, you know.
lt gives me no pleasure
to have to take command, Bill.
l want you to know that.
Don't give it
a moment's thought, Admiral.
(door closes)
(chattering)
ls this a scorecard?
You guys put scorecards
on the side of your ships?
Like you don't keep score.
You don't see me
painting them on the side...
like l'm bragging
to the whole
frakking universe.
That's 48 kills
right there.
That's special.
Do you have caps
and T-shirts, too?
(laughing)
Where's the Galactica CAG?
Right here.
Let's hear the rundown
on this squadron of yours,
Captain.
l see you don't keep
track of your kills.
You should start.
Encourages morale,
gets the competition going,
esprit de corps.
Well,
that's one philosophy.
lt's
Adm. Cain's philosophy.
That means it's
your philosophy now, Captain.
The name of my commander
is Adama.
lt should be pretty easy
to remember,
'cause it's my name.
Yeah.
l'll keep that in mind,
daddy's boy.
Let's see
your ordnance lists.
They made me head of
the Cylon branch and my main
focus is on Cylon detection.
We have our own
Cylon prisoner.
l'd like you to examine it
as soon as possible.
See if you can
glean anything from it.
l wonder who the Cylon
will turn out to be?
A stranger,
a familiar face...
a trusted friend who suddenly
turns out to be the enemy?
Did you hear
what l just said?
Yes.
l'd be really....
l'd be very happy
to examine the prisoner.
Commander.
Admiral.
Admiral. l am so sorry.
That is one ugly baby.
Excuse me?
Do you mind if l take a look
around? l'm Laird,
Pegasus Deck Chief.
Yeah. Tyrol.
Thanks for sending over
these parts. Yeah, look at
whatever you like.
DDG-62's. l'll be.
l designed these engines.
l thought they phased them
out over 10 years ago.
You're
an aeronautical engineer?
Yeah, l was.
Then the war happened,
and l got drafted to being
the Deck Chief on Pegasus.
So you're really a civilian?
How'd that happen?
l was on the Scylla,
and we got picked up
by the Pegasus.
Things happen.
Mind if l crawl around
inside here? l heard you
designed this yourself.
l'd love to see
how you did it.
Yeah, go ahead.
Pegasus has been
resupplying Galactica...
from its own reserve,
for military operations.
Which l
completely support.
But when will some of
these supplies start getting
out to the fleet?
Adm. Cain has assured me
that those supplies
are on their way.
Well, at least she's taking
your phone calls. l can't even
get her to answer mine.
l'll bring it
to