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(DRAMATIC INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)

ADAMA: Previously on
Battlestar Galactica.

You kill me, I download,
I come back, we start over.

You're gonna hold me
in your arms.

You're gonna tell me
that you love me.

I don't belong here!
Let me out!

Where are you
getting this stuff?
Who's your source?

I have no idea.

The source won't tell me
what their name is.

It's probably safer
for all of us.

Mr. President?
Good morning, Gaeta.

It's a Colonial transmission.
The recognition codes match.

Oh, yeah, we've got
a link to the ground.

(BEEPING)
TYROL: We've got a signal.

What's it say?
"Have hope.
We're coming for you."

RACETRACK:
We made contact!

Colonel Tigh has formed
an insurgent group
against the Cylons,

and now they're ready
and waiting for instructions

on how to coordinate
the rescue effort.

It's gonna be okay.

TIGH: What's our next target?

TYROL: I got these today.

They're security plans
for the graduation ceremony

of the New Caprica
Police Academy.

Our best guess puts
the total police force
at around 200.

ROSLIN:
I wouldn't have believed
there'd be 20 people

who would turn
against their own kind.

I don't like this one,
Colonel. I think we're the
ones crossing the line here.

He's a soldier, Chief.

Not the first time
we've sent a soldier
on a one-way mission.

TIGH: Send a message.
You work with the Cylons,
you're a target.

No boundaries for the Cylons,
there's no boundaries for us!

We round up the leaders
of the insurgency and
we execute them publicly.

Send a message that
the gloves are coming off.

(MACHINE HUMMING)

(FAINT MUMBLING)

(DOOR OPENING)

(DOOR SLAMMING)

Everyone of importance is
being looked at right now.

You're no exception.

I can help you, Laura,

in ways I cannot
help myself.

I can protect you,

but you have to understand
the situation has changed now.

The insurgency has
crossed the line.

Suicide bombings.

It's abhorrent.

It's contrary
to everything
that we believe in.

So you...

You and I, we will...

We will publicly
condemn these tactics.

They cannot be
legitimized in any
shape or form.

There is
something that scares
the Cylons after all.

I should think using men
and women as human bombs
should scare us all.

Desperate people take
desperate measures.

All right,
look me in the eye.

Look me in the eye
and tell me that
you approve

of sending young men
and women into
crowded places

with explosives
strapped to their chests.

I'm waiting for you to
look me in the eye and
tell me that you approve!

Thirty-three
people killed,

and their only crime was
putting on a police uniform,

trying to bring some order
to the chaos out there.
Order?

By arresting
innocent people
in the dead of night,

detaining them
indefinitely without charge,
torturing them...

Now wait a minute.
Nobody's been tortured!
...for information!

Tell that to Colonel Tigh.

Nobody has been tortured.

We're done here.

I hope you understand
the severity of the situation

and ask you
to obey the dictates
of your conscience,

which is what
I've always done.

Of that
I have no doubt.

Please give this lovely lady
her shoes back,

then get her out of here.

MAN ON PA:
Curfew is now in effect.

There should be
no people on the street
without clearance.

Curfew is now in effect.

There should be
no people on the street
without clearance.

(MURMURING)

Do you understand
your orders, Captain?
Everything clear?

Yes, sir.
Good.

Don't worry,
we have your back.

Did you hear?
The Cylons cut
food rations today.

We heard.

How long
before the next
Raptor transmission?

Two minutes.

Yeah, they're talking
about shutting down
the marketplace.

It's a security risk.

We'll shift targets.

You were gonna
hit the marketplace.

The market,
full of civilians.

This is crazy.

You know,
we need to figure out
whose side we're on.

Which side are we on?

We're on the side
of the demons, Chief.

We're evil men in
the gardens of paradise,
sent by the forces of death

to spread devastation
and destruction
wherever we go.

I'm surprised you
didn't know that.

(RAPID BEEPING)
TYROL: Contact.

Get ready for the sitrep.

Send it twice,
just to make sure.

CAVIL: Here are the names
of those to be arrested
and sent to detention.

I know some
of these people.

I'm sure you do.

They're all insurgents,
Jammer. We have to break
the cycle of violence.

Okay, suit up.

You won't have to wear
those much longer.

Eventually, your people
will see you as heroes.

Not tonight.

JAMMER: Take numbers five
through 10. They're gonna
be in tents to the right.

Follow down to the end.

The rest of you guys
have got to keep quiet,
okay?

MAN: This is the
New Caprica Police!

You are under arrest
for colluding with
the insurgency!

Don't move!
You're under arrest!

(PEOPLE SHOUTING)

You are under arrest.

This is an NCP raid!
Get your hands up!

Cally, come here!
No! No!

This is an NCP raid.
Get your hands up.
Let go of me! No!

My baby! No! No,
let go of me!

No!

(BABY CRYING)

Hey, no, no, no, no.

(SHUSHING)

I got you, I got you.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
There you go.

Mommy's coming back.
It's okay. It's okay.

(THEME MUSIC)

Their numbers
are a little thin.

It says here Tigh
commands 1,150
armed effectives.

That's a lot less
than he should have

if you count all former
Fleet officers and enlisted
available down there.

He could be taking
heavy losses.

They mentioned
a Cylon crackdown.

We should get a breakdown
of available pilots in
the insurgent group.

Somebody's gotta fly
those ships off the ground

if we're gonna
pull this off.

Those ships aren't
going anywhere yet.

"The Cylons have removed
launch keys from grounded
colonial ships.

"Location unknown."
It came from Tyrol.

Can we manufacture
new launch keys?

APOLLO: Forget it.

The specs
on launch keys are
incredibly sophisticated.

It would take weeks
just to do the R and D.

The best option is for Saul
and the people on the ground

to find the original
launch keys.

Assuming they
weren't destroyed.

No. No way.

The Cylons would want
to keep them safe,

just in case they need
to use one of those
ships someday.

She's right.
The keys gotta still be
there somewhere.

We can make
a weapons drop
to the insurgents.

They know
the lay of the land,

they've been hitting
the Cylons in the teeth
for months.

Give them the tools.
They can find the keys
themselves.

APOLLO: No. No way.

The only thing
you've got going
for you so far

is that the Cylons reduced
their defense perimeter
to just five base ships.

You put heavy weaponry
down there, they're
gonna know for sure

that we're in contact
with the population.

They'll call in 10 more
base ships, and then your
whole plan is frakked.

Funny. I thought
this was our plan, sir.

Moving on, the military plans
you have in your hands are
to be with you at all times.

Why'd they pick her up?
She hasn't done anything.

We've got a baby,
for Gods' sakes.

I don't know.
I'll try to find out.

How long are they
gonna hold her?

The detention is run
by a separate ministry.

They don't give us
any reasons why they...

Gods damn it, Felix!

She hasn't done anything.
We've got a baby.

I know, Galen.
I'm sorry.

How do you do it?

How do you help them
day after day?

How do you look
yourself in the mirror?

I gotta get my son.

Cameron's watching him,
but she's got problems
of her own.

Chief.

I'll see what I can do.
I'll see if there's
something I can find out.

Why don't you try
and do something?

(BABY CRYING)

(SCREAMING)

Hey, you okay?
Jammer, what's going on?

I heard about last night.
About Cally being on
one of those lists.

Yeah.
I'm really sorry.

Yeah. Frakking
human police, huh?

A bunch of traitors
if you ask me.

Some of those guys
who joined up,

I bet they're
in over their heads,
you know?

Especially now
with these suicide bombings.

At first, I bet you they
thought they were doing
something good, you know?

Get the Cylons
off the streets,
let us police our own.

The police are
frakking idiots.

What did they expect?

You don't know any
of those guys, do you?
Any names?

Names? No.
No, no idea.

Damn.

What's up with Cally?
Why did they put
her in detention?

I don't know.
She hasn't done
a gods-damn thing.

I just talked to Gaeta.
He says he doesn't know
squat, or so he says.

Gaeta's a good guy.
If he knows something...

He's a frakking
collaborator.

You know what?
One day, when
this is all over,

guys like Gaeta are
gonna get strung up.

Guys like you and me,
we're gonna be there,

tying the knots,
making them tight.

LEOBEN: It's been
a couple of ugly days.

I know you don't care
about that,

but life means
something to us.

So I've decided to show you
just how precious life can be,

how, even in
the worst of times,

it can restore your faith.

Remember that
breeding farm on Caprica?

I remember I blew
the frak out of the place.

It wasn't a total loss.

We were able to
salvage certain things,

certain medical samples,
like your ovary.

What's that?

This is Kacey.

Kacey, this is Kara,
your mother.

Hi.

DUALLA:
Unbelievable.

What?

Admiral's decided
to put some boots
on the ground,

wants to send
an officer as a liaison

between us and the resistance
elements on the planet to
coordinate the rescue op.

It makes sense.
What's the problem?

It's who he's sending.

He's frakking kidding
with this, right?

I wish he were.

Mr. Hoshi, I want a Raptor
prepped and ready in five
minutes on the hangar deck.

Inform the flagship
I'm coming aboard.

I want a private meeting
with the Admiral.

HOSHI: Aye, sir.

What are you gonna do?

What I should have done
a long time ago.

You can't do this.
She's a Cylon.

Well, I trust her.

Well, that's a mistake.

Well, it'll be
my mistake, won't it?

You are gambling
with the lives of
everyone on this ship.

Everyone on my ship.

I don't need
a lecture from you about the
responsibilities of command.

We're done here.

I'm not finished.
This entire plan is
a reckless gamble.

And yes, you certainly have
the right to risk the lives
of the men and women

under your command,
but that's not the issue.

The issue is you are
risking the lives of
the entire human race.

I'm trying to save
the human race.

No. No, you're not.

That's what you're not seeing.
Right now, the human race,

well, that's the 2,000 people
huddled in those
civilian ships

that managed to get away
when the Cylons came back.

They're the safe bet.

They're the ones
who survived and
we should guard,

just like we did after
the attack on the colonies.

Sharon can penetrate
the Cylon defenses.

It's not about her.

The Centurions
can't distinguish her from
the other humanoid models.

Did you know that?
Admiral...

They were deliberately
programed that way.

The Cylons didn't want
them becoming self-aware
and suddenly resisting orders.

They didn't want their
own robotic rebellion
on their hands.

You can appreciate
the irony.

Dad...

I know what
you're saying,

but we have a responsibility
to the people that
we left behind.

Remember
what Roslin said.

"Our first responsibility
is to the survival
of humanity."

We can't
lose sight of that.

Over the last year,

we've lost sight
of almost everything.

We got soft.

But if we go back
to New Caprica now,
and we lose,

it's over.

Humanity just stops

and an admiral's stars
don't give you the right
to make that gamble.

You're right, Son.

You should make
plans for resuming
the search for Earth

with Pegasus and
the civilian fleet.

With Pegasus?
What about Galactica?

I know why we left
those people behind.

And I know that it was their
choice in the first place
to be down there,

and I realize that the
survival of the human race
outweighs anything else.

But this time,

I can't live with it,
can't face it.

Maybe I'm a coward,
but I'm going back...

Dad, you won't
have a chance.

I'm going back, Son.

LEOBEN:
Once I fertilized
your egg,

we transferred it
to a human woman
who carried it to term.

She's pretty, funny,

great smile.

You would have liked her.

Although her mother
died during childbirth,
Kacey's heart never failed.

I guess she gets that
will to live from you.

I've seen her path.

It's difficult
but rewarding.

She'll know the mind
of God in this lifetime.

She'll see patterns
that others do not see.

She probably
gets that spiritual
clarity from me.

She'll be hungry soon.
There's food on the table.

You wouldn't let
your own child starve,
would you?

It's not my child.
I don't even know
if it's human.

Half human. I mean,
you know that she's yours.
You just won't admit it.

Where the frak are you going?

Take this with you!

Hey! Don't leave me
alone with this!

Frak.

I don't know who or what
you are, but I do know this.
I'm not your mother.

I don't care that it's
effective. I don't care
that the Cylons can't stop it.

It's wrong.

No more suicide bombings,
Colonel. You understand?

What, are you working
for the Cylons now?

I'm sorry.
There was no excuse
for that.

You see,
little things like that,
they don't matter anymore.

In fact,
not too frakking much
really matters anymore.

I've got one job here, lady,
and one job only,

to destruct the Cylons,

make them
worry about the anthill
they've stirred up down here,

so they're distracted
and out of position when
the old man shows up in orbit.

The bombings?
They got the
Cylons' attention.

They really got
their attention. And
I am not giving that up.

ROSLIN: We are
talking about people
blowing themselves up.

You know, sometimes
I think that you've got
ice water in those veins

and other times I think
you're just a naive,
little schoolteacher.

I've sent men
on suicide missions
in two wars now,

and let me
tell you something,

it don't make
a gods-damn bit
of difference

whether they're riding
in a Viper or walking out
onto a parade ground.

In the end,
they're just as dead.

So take your piety and
your moralizing and your
high-minded principles

and stick them someplace
safe until you're
off this rock

and you're sitting in
your nice, cushy chair
on Colonial One again.

I've got a war to fight.

MAN 1: Let's go.
Move it.

This way.
Offload the rest.

MAN 2: Let's go
to isolation. Move!

BOOMER: The detentions are
just causing more resentment
and more enemies.

We're losing
ground with the people.
MAN 3: Let's move! Get going!

I know. We don't
have another option.

We have to send the message
that suicide bombings
won't be tolerated.

Excuse me, sir.
Can I talk to you
for a moment?

Yeah, sure, Jammer.
We'll catch up later.

Okay.

Sir, I don't know
exactly how to
broach this,

nor do I know exactly what
I expect you to do about it,
but since we were...

Anyway, since we were
back on Galactica...

Yeah, Jammer,
just spit it out.

We picked up
Chief Tyrol's wife
on the last raid. Cally.

She's in detention.
I think she's on the list.

(CHILD MURMURING)

Frak!

(KACEY SCREAMING)

Kacey?

(BEEPING)

LEOBEN: Kara?

Hi, Cally.
It's me. Boomer.

I wish I had a gun.

Are you all right?
Physically, I mean.

What do you want from me?

Look, a lot's happened
in everyone's life.

But I want you to know...
I want you and
Galen to know

that I'm happy for you,

especially since you
started a family.

Something that him and I
talked about once before.

Can you get me
out of here?

I don't know.
I have nothing to do
with internal security...

Then frak you,
Sharon, you stupid,
frakked-up toaster.

How many times
do I have to
shoot you, anyway?

If you can't help me,
then just go away
and leave us alone!

MAN ON PA:
All human personnel prepare
to present identification

before passing
through security scanners.

MAN 1: Have your IDs out.

Keep coming, keep coming...
MAN 2: Everyone have
both your IDs ready.

Step on up.
Worker IDs out.

Straight ahead, move it.
Hey, you! Open your bag!
Open your bag!

(SCREAMING)
Stop her!

(EXPLOSION)

Twenty-three
Cylons critically wounded.
Fourteen had to be euthanized.

They had casualties, too.
Four human dead.

Who gives a frak about that?
Pardon my language.

The power substation
is crippled.

Almost half the city
is without power

and our best estimates
put the repairs at
two weeks.

You still think we're
being too hard on
the human population?

We have a very serious,
very straightforward problem.

Either we increase control
or we lose control.
That's a fact.

We think it's time
for stronger measures.

We agree.

We agree.

We agree as well.
How about you?

We agree also.

Most of us do, anyway.

Enough.

What's this?

This orders
the summary executions

of all the detainees
listed on the next page.

It requires your signature.

My signature?

You're the President.

Read it later.
Sign now.

Just because you've
decided to do this

doesn't mean you
need to drag him
into sin with you.

Don't you lecture
me about sin.

I'm not the one who
committed the first act

of Cylon-on-Cylon
violence in our history.

What's she talking about?

She crushed my head in
with a rock back on Caprica.

Interesting
she didn't tell you.

It was something I had to do.
I'm not proud of it.

This is all very interesting,
very edifying. Sign the order.

You don't need my signature.

D'ANNA:
Well, actually, we do.

We're here as allies and
friends of the legitimate
government of the Colonies.

You are the President,
so everything we do
requires your signature.

In other words,
they're worried about
what God might think

if they commit murder.
They're covering their
existential asses.

I won't do it, all right?
I won't do it.

You're going to have to
solve your consciences some
other way.

Then we'll find
another president.

Stop this!

This is crazy!

Dear God.
She'll be back.

But if he pulls that
trigger now, you won't.

Sign it!

Sign it!
Sign your name!
Sign it!

Sign it! Sign it!

CAPRICA SIX:
There's nothing
you can do, Gaius.

DORAL: Sign your name
on that paper!
It'll be okay.

It's you.

Help me.

You have to sign it.
They'll kill you
if you don't.

Sign it! Sign! Sign!
Sign your name! Sign it!

I can't. I won't.

You can't force...

Sometimes you have to do
things you hate, so you can
survive to fight another day.

Raise your right hand
and repeat after me.

I, Sharon Agathon...

I, Sharon Agathon...

...do now
pledge my faith
and my loyalty...

...do now
pledge my faith
and my loyalty...

...to the protection of
the 12 Colonies of Kobol...

...to the protection of
the 12 Colonies of Kobol...

...and will carry out
the lawful orders
of my superiors...

...and will carry out
the lawful orders
of my superiors...

...as an officer...

...as an officer...

...in the Colonial Fleet.

...in the Colonial Fleet.

Congratulations,
Lieutenant.

I never thought
I'd live to see the day.

Me, neither.

It looks good on you.
It belongs on you.

This uniform,
it means a lot to me,
Sharon.

I know it does, Helo.

It means a lot to me, too.

I won't betray it.

MAN: The bird
checks out, Lieutenant.

Thanks.

Can I ask you a question?
How do you know?

I mean, how do you
really know that
you can trust me?

I don't.

That's what trust is.

Good hunting, Lieutenant.

That was really something.

I thought you
might like that.

But you... You didn't
do the twist this time.

What do you call...
What's that deal
you did right at the end?

What do you call that?

You mean the swirl?

Oh, the swirl.

Boy, that's
really something.

Well,
you said you wanted
something memorable.

How is Saul?

Fine.

And when is
his next meeting
with the insurgents?

No point in denying it, Ellen.
We know he's their leader.

Why do you think
we let him out of detention?

I thought it was
because of the twist.

Well, yes, that too,
for sure.

But having the Colonel out
and active with the resistance

presents us with
certain advantages.

I don't know
anything about...

Let's just consider your
denials as read, shall we?

I want a specific place,
I want a specific time

for a very
high-level meeting of
the insurgency leadership.

And if I don't get it,
we pick up Saul again,

and this time,
he'll lose more than an eye.

Tomorrow, the Galactica
is going to send two Raptors,
several Marines

and a ground liaison officer
is gonna help brief us
on the rescue mission

and help coordinate
our evac plans.

I'll be damned.
It's really happening.
Who is the liaison officer?

Sharon.

I hope that's
your idea of a joke.

Admiral Adama
has given her
a uniform and a billet.

She is a serving officer,
which is more than
you can say

about us,
technically speaking.

The old man's lost
his mind all right.

Where's the rendezvous?

They left that up to us.

Okay, here's
my suggestion.

If they jump into
Breeder's Canyon, out
here in the southern range...

(KNOCKING)

Come.

Hey, guys.
Hey, Ellen.

Anyway, like I was saying,
if they jump in here,

they won't
get picked up
on Cylon dradis.

That's a long way out there,
a lot of ground to cover
by foot.

SAM: I realize that.
I'm gonna meet them halfway,
right about here.

Now, there's
good cover from the air,
it's pretty isolated.

I've gotta be sure.

It may be the most important
meeting we're ever gonna have.

Colonel, I'm sure.
This is the place.

The Cylons will not
find them here.

All right,
give me the map.

Have you got
the message memorized?

All the wireless freqs?

All right, then give me
the message, too.

I'll do that, Saul.
Don't get up.

Thanks.

SAM: Colonel, I've assembled
a team of about six to eight.

We've been out
about half a dozen times.

We have got provisions
for a couple of days
if we need them.

We have access
to running water.

I know that place like
the back of my hand.
This is gonna work.

Gaius! Gaius!

Did you sign this?

Tell me you didn't
sign this, Gaius.
Not now, Mr. Gaeta.

I'm very tired.
This is a death warrant!

Have you seen
the names on this list?

Do you have any idea
what they're about
to do out there?

Are you
listening to me?

I didn't have any choice.

What the hell's the matter
with you? There are over
200 names on this list.

Have you even
looked at the names?

Look at the names,
Gaius!
I've seen them!

I've seen them, all right?

There was nothing
I could do.

MAN: Let's go!

Move! Move!
Move! Move! Move!

And you do triple digits.
You can do that.
Let me see.

Laura Roslin?
Come with us, please.

Killing Tyrol's wife
will only embitter
him against us.

He's the head
of a labor union,
an organized faction...

Come on, Sharon,
let's just be honest
with one another.

In your view, you don't
think there's any reason
to kill anyone.

Correct?
Right.

Well, we made
a decision, all of us,

just like when we listened
to you and Caprica Six

when we came here
to start this new
and glorious chapter

in Cylon-human relations.

This has nothing to do
with whether or not
we execute Cally.

No one enjoys the thought
of mortal death, Boomer.

But she tried to murder you.
Maybe it's Gods' justice.

(GROANS)

Need a lift,
Mr. Vice President?

I guess so.

I haven't seen
much of you lately. Been
busy these days, huh?

Well, not much
to do in detention.

How long have
you been held?

Four months, I think.

I told Baltar I wouldn't have
any part of collaborating
with the Cylons,

and he got
a little pissed.

He's a little
pissed at me, too.

Jump complete.
Right on target.
Okay, hang on, guys.

We're dropping down
to the landing point,

and there's some
heavy turbulence up ahead.

Follow the river.
Make sure you hug the bank.

MAN: Yes, sir.

ATHENA: Okay, once
we reach the rendezvous point,
stay back and provide cover.

ATHENA: Go Panthers!

C-Bucks rule!

Hey, Sam,
been a long time.

Funny, I... I feel
like I see you every day.

Come on.

(BEEPING)

Lords, please
don't take her life.

It was my mistake.
Don't punish her for it.

It was an accident,
Kara, nothing more.

Kacey.

Kacey.
Oh, my Gods. Honey.

Let them stretch
their legs for a minute.

Yes, sir!

Let's go!
All right, everybody out!

Five minute rest break!
Come on, move!
Everybody out!

Five minute rest break,
max! Let's go!

Come on, five minutes.
Everyone out! Let's go!

Tell me
something, Laura.

MAN: Right up front!

Last year, you tried
to steal an election,
didn't you?

Yes, I did, Tom.

I wish you'd gone
through with it.

Me, too.

SAM:
We'll wait until nightfall
before we go back to the city.

There's a system
of tunnels we've been
using. Our levels under...

You hear that?

ATHENA: Down! Get down!

SAM: Move, take cover!

Go, go, go!

You, over here.

Run. Run,
don't look back. Go!

(PANTING)

Let's go.

(GUNS FIRING)

(THEME MUSIC)