or you smack her in the mouth and you
drag her sorry ass down to the sick bay
and you make her
take those pills !
Well I'm glad I'm not working for you.
Damn' right, you're glad.
So do I have to...
smack you in the mouth, Lt. ?
No, sir, I'll take my pills.
Oh, perfect.
Carry on.
Yes, sir.
Pilots to ready room, pre-flight briefing.
Pilots to ready room.
What ?
Jump 2-3-8 complete.
Start the clock.
33 minutes...
Mark.
All civilian ships present and...
strike my last.
One civilian ship missing
and unaccounted for, Sir.
- Which one?
- The Olympic Carrier.
Commercial passenger vessel.
Were they left behind ?
I think, I accounted for all
civilian ships bevore we left--
You " think " !?
Did you or didn't you ?
They're not logged in, Sir.
I think they may be
have been left behind.
How many people aboard ship ?
1 345 souls, sir.
You are telling me...
we let over 1300 people to
die at the hands of the Cylon.
It may not have been her fault, Sir
May have simply been a navigationnal error,
and they jumped to the wrong coordinates...
Or, The Cylons may have destroyed
the ship before the jumped--
Or 50 other things may
have happened. The point is...
we don't know what
the hell DID happened !
Yes, we're tired.
Yes, there is no relief.
Yes, the Cylons keep coming after
us time after time, after time !
And yes we are still expected
TO DO OUR JOBS !
We make mistakes
people die.
There aren't many of us left.
Carry on.
Okay... Next crisis.
- List of calls.
- Yes.
But first...
where's the Doctor, that's supposed
to be onboard ? What's his name ?
- Doctor Amarak
- Yes...
Doctor Amarak.
Well... He was on the Olympic Carrier.
God is watching out
for you, Gaius...
The  univers is a vast
and complex system.
Coincidental,
Serendipitous events are bound to occur.
Indeed, they're to be expected.
They're part of the pattern, part of the plan.
Dr. Amarak posed a threat to you...
Now he's gone. Logic says
there's a connection.
A connection, maybe
but not God.
There is no God.
Or Gods, singular or plural.
There are no large, invisible men,
or women for that matter,
in the sky, taking a personal interest
in the fortunes of Gaius Baltar.
Be  careful.
That which God gives,
he can also take away.
15 seconds.
Maybe this time ?
- DRADIS ?
- No enemy contacts.
Keep the clock runing.
What do you think ?
I think we wait.
Get me the President.
Why this time?
Was it something
that you did ?
We had a new plan, but we didn't
have time to implement it yet.
Well, we lost that ship during the
last cycle, the Olympic Carrier
Did that have something to do with it ?
Possibly.
- Hello, are you there ?
- Yeah, I'm here.
What do we do, now ?
Commander, I've got people
on the verge, over here.
We're gonna go to condition 2.
We have to take advantage of this time.
Let our people
get some rest.
All right.
And how long do we...
stay atcondition 2 ?
Until I'm satisfied
they're not gonna return.
It's a military decision.
It is. I know that, you're right.
And I defer to your decision...
And Commander...
let hear your men and women...
know how grateful I am.
for the job that they
are doing. Please...
Thank them for me.
Thank you,
Madam president.
Thank you.
Contact Apollo !
(( Attention : Set Condition 2...))
Tell him to set up a combat
patrol around the fleet.
Order his other pilots
to land immediately.
All right. You heard the order...
Boomer, Starbuck...
form up with me.
We'll fly the first cab.
I want everyone else... back
on Galactica and in their racks.
3 hour rotation.
Hey Apollo,
Not that I'm not honored by being choosen
to sit in my cockpit for the next 3 hours,
- but ah...
- But why you?
Take a guess.
'cause I'm on drugs ?
You got it. This patrol is
100 % stimulated.
Does anyone else feel
like they have frakkin'...
[Crashdown]