just wanted to say what a pleasure it's been
-serving with you in your command, sir.
-Captain Kelly, it's been my honor.
-Good luck in your next assignment.
-Thank you, sir.
The cylon war is long over...
-Morning, sir.
-Good morning, Starbuck.
-What do you hear?
-Nothing but the rain.
Then grab your gun and bring in the cat.
Boom, boom, boom.
Attention!
Honor guard report to starboard hangar bay
for ceremonial briefing and rehearsal.
Let's go, guys.
Chief's gonna have our ass.
Yeah, well, you're the one that was
supposed to wrap that yesterday.
Shh, it's the old man.
Cally, what's up?
Nothing, sir.
Just another leak in that frakin' window.
-Pardon me, sir.
-It's supposed to be a battlestar, not a museum.
Sorry for saying so, sir.
I couldn't agree with you more.
Be careful out there, all right?
The cylon war is long over.
Yet, we cannot forget the reasons.
Morning, sir.
Good morning.
Com traffic from the midwatch.
Hmm, anything interesting?
Um, mostly housekeeping.
There was one odd message
we were copied on,
the one from fleet headquarters, there, sir.
Courier officer's overdue coming back
from armistice station.
They've asked for a full status report
on all F.T.L. capable ships
just in case they need somebody
to jump out there today,
see if his ship is having
mechanical problems.
I think we're a little bit busy today.
Wouldn't you say so, lieutenant?
-Yes, sir.
-I'm glad we agree.
And may I take this opportunity to say
that it's been both a pleasure
and an honor to serve under you
these past three years.
It's my honor, lieutenant Gaeta.
The cylon war is long over...
Colonel?
You'll see things here that look odd
or even antiquated.
hello.
Antiquated to modern eyes,
like phones with cords, awkward manual valves,
computers that barely deserve the name.
It was all designed to operate against an enemy
who could infiltrate and disrupt
even the most basic computer systems.
Galactica is a reminder of a time
when we were so frightened by our enemies
that we literally looked backward for protection.
Good morning.
Attention on deck!
-Chief.
-At ease.
This way.
Mark two.
Haven't seen one of these in about 20 years.
If the commander will take a closer look...
At the tail numbering.
Nebula 7242 constellation.
Oh, my god.
Where did you find her?
Rusting out in a salvage yard on sagitaria.
We had hoped the commander would allow her
to participate in the decommissioning ceremony.
-She'll fly?
-Oh, yes, sir.
We've restored the engines,
patched the guidance system,
-replaced much of the flight controls...
-you guys are amazing.
Armed, ready for launch, sir.
Commander?
What? More?
Mm-hmm.
Somebody's bucking for a promotion
around here.
I believe that would be Prosna, sir.
He found this in the fleet archives.
He was doing some research for the museum.
Thank you.
Thank you all.
It's an honor.
You're welcome, sir.
Fall out.
All right, you heard the man.
Get number three up.
Oh-ho.
-Here we go.
-If you're gonna play with the big dogs...
-No fair.
-I'm in.
-That's you, XO.
-I'm in.
Oh, helo.
When ya gonna learn?
-First, you're flying with rooks.
-hey!
-And then you're betting against Starbuck.
-Starbuck.
-Now there's a call sign.
-Starbuck.
-Star-bok-bok-bok-bok.
-Where'd you get that nickname anyway?
Is that before you were thrown in the brig as
a cadet for drunk and disorderly or after?
-After.
-After. That's right.
-It was...after.
-I'm in.
-Bet's to you, XO.
-I'm in.
-That's 30 more.
-How's the wife?
too early for that kind of money.
Hey. Did you check out
that pyramid game on Geminon?
What were you doing on Geminon?
-This girl there I know.
-What girl don't you know?
The wife is just fine.
-Talk to her lately?
-Bet's to you, lieutenant.
All right.
30 to me.
And it looks like I'm gonna bring
this lovely little game to a close
'cause...full colors!
-Okay, I'm fine, I'm fine.
-Hey, hey. Hey.
You have