Where?
The Olympic Carrier Sir, they've got nukes on board
This ship poses a threat to us,
we have to eliminate that threat.
The Cylons will be here any second.
If we're gonna do this, then just do it.
It's a civilian ship...
Do it !
I'm giving up my seat.
Like hell.
Sharon?
What are you doing here?
Look, move mister.
Oh... Excuse-me, Lieutenant?
Specialist, good evening.
Sir?
Is something wrong?
No, Sir, It's just... morning Sir.
- what time is it ?
- 05:45.
Oh my God!
Oh my God! My God...
Where are the rest of them?
Attention. Colonial-One will arrive in 30 minutes,
honor detail report to the--
Where the hell is that?
- Damn, son of a bitch sash--
- Chief, Colonial-One will arrive in 30min.
Honor detail report--
I heard you the first time!
Hell...
One...
Two...
Three...
Four...
Five...
Five.
Do It !
I... can't stop thinking about the olympic carrier.
That was three days ago.
It's ancient history under these circumstances.
Leave the second-guessing to the historians.
But don't we have a responsibility?
I mean, as...
As leaders don't we have
an obligation to question our actions to--
to make sure the decisions that
we make are the right decisions.
We did what we had to do, son.
A man takes his responsibility
for his actions, right or wrong.
He accepts the consequences
and lives with them.
Every day.
Colonial One, Galactica. Proceed to Omega docking.
Contact C.I.C when you have hard seal.
Roger that, Galactica.
- Excuse me, madame President.
We've arrived.
- Please don't tell me that we have to go
through this every time I step on that ship.
No, ma'am, but they will always
"renders honors" for your arrival. It's protocol.
Military, they do love their protocol.
- Oh I'm sure that if they knew you
didn't like it they'd be willing to-
- No, let Adama sound the trumpets.
May be it makes him feel more comfortable
and may be if he feels more comfortable he'll
be a little easier to deal with
That's smart.
No, it's not smart. It's politics.
I think I'm going to get tired of this outfit.
Seing as I only have three,
for the rest of my life.
It looks fine.
Fine?
It-it looks... great.
You don't know anything about women, do you?
Shall we?
Let's go be presidential.
I am confident that I speak for the entire
fleet when I say thank you.
Whithout your extraordinay dedication,
your tiredless efforts
Your sacrifice
No one of us would be here today...
I'm proud to serve as your president.
Thank you.
- Carry on.
- Sir?
The Virgon Express is maneuvering alongside
they're standing by for unrep.
Thank you very much, Dee.
Officer of the watch,
proceed with the unrep.
Aye, Sir!
- Please up this way.
- Thank you.
Uh, Excuse me, chief.
-  A word with you, please.
- Yes Sir, just one second.
You know what, just do it.
what's up ?
Got a-- a problem...
Uh, well, yes Sir. Lieutenant.
I believe the navcon modules
are ready for inspection.
[Dualla] Virgon Express, Galactica.
We have you in visual contact,
maintain current course and speed.
[V.E. Pilot] Roger that Galactica.
Maintain current course and speed.
Powering up stabilization
gyros 24a through... 48c.
Galactica's water recycling system
is close to 100% effective.
For all intents and purposes, there's not
one drop of water that's wasted aboard.
- We have enough water for
several years before replenishing.
- I see.
Many of the ships,
like the Virgon Express
were not made for
long-term voyages.
- They'll have to tank off of us periodically.
- Right.
Whatever it is...
Whatever it is
we're gonna take care
of it, okay ? All right ?
Now, tell me what happened.
What's going on ?
There are at this moment
six G-4 detonators
missing, from the
small arms locker on deck 15.
Commander ?
ready to extend
the water boom.
- Excuse me.
- Hm.
- How is it going ?
- Oh boy, I feel like a...
"Tour Guide".
- Shows, huh?
- Well, she was a teacher.
Probably sees all