All language subtitles for Battlestar Galactica 2003 S02E20 Lay Down Your Burdens Pt 2-EN

NARRATOR: Previously on
Battlestar Galactica.

We lost her.

We did the best we could,
but she's dead. And that's
all there is to it.

lt's you and me from now on,
no matter what.
Just like we agreed.

l just can't get
her out of my head,
our little girl.

She's so beautiful.

You understand, Maya,
that this adoption
requires absolute secrecy.

You have my word.

l'm leaving Galactica,
not you.

l don't know how we can.

l don't either,
but l know l'm gonna try

if you will.

l'm Brother Cavil.

l understand you've asked
for religious counseling.

Let's talk about
what happened.

Chief?

Ah !

TYROL: l don't understand
how I couId do that
to CaIIy.

BROTHER CAVlL: You think
you're a CyIon.

l am not a Cylon.

Well, of course you're not,

but that's what
you're afraid of, isn't it?

CAlN: We have our own
CyIon prisoner.

NO. 6: She's obviousIy
been abused, tortured.

l know a place
where you can stay,
where you will be safe.

Where l can look after you...

Vice President Baltar offered
the contents of this case
as proof of his sincerity.

GlNA: A nuclear bomb?

l'm afraid that
l have no alternative

but to announce that l am,
as of now, a candidate
for the presidency.

What should be
important to you, personally,

is that Roslin's up
three points in the polls.

SKULLS: Hey, l'm picking up
a large planetary body.

Hey, you know what this is?

lt's habitable.

We may have just found
a world that can support
human Iife.

ZAREK: We needed an issue,

something to set us
apart from Roslin.

This is it.

Permanent settlement
on this planet.

What took you so long?

We got Marines and Raptors.

We're gonna get
you and your people
out of here, okay?

lncoming !

MARlNE: Go! Go! Go!

MAN: There's no way out!

Go! Move!

WOMAN: Get up and get going.

They've got us zeroed in.

lf we stay here,
they're gonna chew us up!

All right, we've got to
fall back. Position
up this hill. Let's go!

Let's move, people!
MARlNE 1 : Let's go! Let's go!

MARlNE 2: Let's go! Let's go!

(SCREAMlNG)

The jaw's set nicely.
You're done here.

l'm kicking you out of here
and sending you back to work.

Work? Like this?

You gotta love a woman
who can complain even with
her jaw wired shut.

You got a visitor.

l'm sorry.

What l did was

unforgivable,

inexcusable.

l didn't come here to. . .

l forgive you.

No, Cally, no.

lt wasn't you. l know that.

lt wasn't you.

lt was me.

l may have been out of my mind
and not know where l was. . .

Doing or anything,
but it was me.

You're in pain.

l know you've been in pain
for a really long time.

Don't feel sorry for me.

l care about you.
l always have.

l always will.

BOOMER: Move! Come on !

Let's go! Let's go!
MARlNE: Come on, get up!

Get them up!
Get them up!

This way!

HELO: Let's go!
Get in there! Let's go!

Let's go! Let's go!

STARBUCK: Come on,
get in here!

HELO: Get him up there!
Get him up there, now!

Sharon, take the gun !

Ammo!

(PEOPLE SHOUTlNG)

STARBUCK: They've got us
boxed in here really good !

Can't reach the Raptors.

The Cylons have
jammed the freqs.

MARlNE: Frak!

Are they still out there?

Watch yourself.

STARBUCK: Yeah,
they're holding back, though.

Yeah, but why?

They're holding position,
sending for non-lethal
weapons.

They want some prisoners
for interrogation.

The rest they're
gonna send to the farm.

STARBUCK: l'm not going back
to one of those farms.

Yeah, well,
you don't have any choice.
None of us will.

They're gonna lob some gas
in here and then we'll all
wake up somewhere else.

Damn.

So what you want to do here?

Sit it out.
Wait and see if she's right.

lf she is, then you and me,
we've gotta have an agreement.

An agreement?

l'm not going
back to one of those
farms, Sam. l'm not.

So if she's right

and they throw gas in here,

you do me, l do you.

What are you talking about?

This is what l'm
talking about, okay?

Yeah, okay.

Okay.

Down two more points,
and this after hearing
his notions of social policy.

Not to mention his wishful
thinking that he's calling
security policy.

Are people really
gonna be that stupid?

Are they really gonna be
that shortsighted?

TORY: He's got the only
issue people care about.

Oh, l know. The planet.

That's all anybody wants
to talk about is
a frakking planet.

Excuse my. . .
My language, Tory.
l'm sorry.

l know in my gut that
settling on this planet's
gonna mean disaster

for humanity, and l will
not say otherwise
just to win an election.

As you wish,
Madam President.

So, l guess l should
start packing up my office

unless you have some
super-secret back-up plan
for victory in your pocket.

There's always a back-up
plan for victory.

Just in time for the priest.

Oh, good.
Send him in.

1 8 hours.

They're taking their good,
sweet time out there.

They could've overrun us
at any point during the night.

They're up to something.

What are we up to?

Got any brilliant ideas
in that military brain
of yours?

We do the same thing
we always do,

fight them till we can't.

HELO: What do you think?

Let's get
a recon crew together.

Scout the area.

Figure out what's
going on out there.

Clear.

They're gone.

They just left.

Thank the gods.

lt's a miracle.

Let us pray.

Lords of Kobol, we trust
in your benevolence and praise
your righteousness.

Give the people
of this fleet the wisdom
to see the goodness

and the strength
of your servant,
Laura Roslin.

Amen.

Admiral?

Madam President. . .

The Admiral's not here.

This is my meeting.

l wanted us to talk privately,
without the press
getting wind of it.

Please have a seat.

Well, you must have
something very interesting
to say to resort to such

pedestrian methods
of deception.

The question
of permanent settlement

may well be
the most important issue
we face since the attack.

l agree.
Good.

The question should be
carefully studied before
making the final decision.

And the middle of an election
campaign is hardly the time
for careful study.

Therefore, l propose a truce.

You and l will issue
a joint statement

declaring that
the question be tabled
till after this election.

We will both pledge
that regardless
of who is elected,

the decision will be made only
after careful deliberation

involving all elements
of the public,

and after consultation
with the military
and the Quorum of Twelve.

Doctor,

l know we've had
our disagreements,

but this issue transcends
personal disagreement

as well as politics.

l am appealing here
to your sense of patriotism.

Let me tell you,
my sense of patriotism
is doing just fine.

Thank you very much
for asking.

l see it
as my patriotic duty

to lead this fleet
to a new world.

That new world is
unquestionably New Caprica.

But thank you,
Madam President,

for demonstrating to me

just how desperate
your campaign
for reelection has become.

Were you with a blonde woman
on Caprica just prior
to the attack?

What?

She knows.

Were you

with a taII, bIonde woman

in the RiverwaIk section
of Caprica City,

just prior
to the attack?

She can see
right through you.

Get out of here now.

You'll resort to anything
at this stage, won't you?

l'm afraid my affairs
on Caprica, and who l chose
to consort with,

are none of your business.

You know, l saved your life.

l won't save
your political career.

We are not moving down
to that planet.

lf Baltar wins the election. . .

Baltar won't win
the goddamn election. . .

lf he does, then what?

We're gonna just sit
on this ship and rot

while everyone else gets
to start a new life?

Ellen, my job is
to protect the fleet
from the Cylons,

and that's exactly
what l'll be doing.

lf you want
to move down there,
go ahead, be my guest.

Go down and cat around
with all the men,

have yourself a good old time.

Saul, l want you.

XO.

You got to be kidding me.

l'll be right down.

Starbuck's back.

l gotta get down there.

WOMAN: Put him in here!

Hey, hey, guys,
take it easy with it.
Come on.

Am l good or what?

There's gonna be
no living with her now.

lt's good to see you.
Welcome back.

Thank you, sir.

l brought some friends
with me.

l see.

Right, right. Um. . .

This is, um. . .

Wow. This is
Samuel T. Anders of. . .

l know who he is.

Damn good to meet you, sir.

Caprica Buccaneers.
That's right.

A hell of a player.

Picon Panther fan myself.

Well,
we enjoy beating them, too.

lt's good to have you aboard.
Thank you.

l have news.
Good news, actually.

The Cylon occupation is over.

They left. They're gone.

What are you talking about?

BROTHER CAVlL 2: lt's true.

The Cylons have
left the Colonies.

They're headed
for greener pastures.

Security!

What the hell?

Code Blue!

He's a Cylon.

Back off, Chief.
We've got him.

Well, this is
an awkward moment.

Yes, he's right.
l'm a Cylon.

And l have a message.

So, take me to your leader.

Take him to the brig.

Take that to the brig, too.

HELO: What?
Admiral, she didn't know. . .

Don't even start.

Of course she knew.

Welcome to Galactica.

Why the frak
didn't you say anything?

l don't know.
Maybe l didn't want to.

Or maybe I wanted
him to come here
and blow up the whole ship.

Is that what
you're looking for?

Hmm?

You don't mean that.

Sharon, we'd finally got
the Admiral to start
trusting us.

Finally.

And what?

They killed my baby.

You think I care
about you or us

or whether the AdmiraI
trusts me anymore?

Hey!

Sharon, l love you !

And l'm not giving up
this frakking easy!
Not after everything !

Are you ready? All right.

Aah !

No, no, no, no, no.

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

Hey, hey, hey, listen,
you don't have
to get me drunk.

l will sleep with you,
okay?

l figure l owed you one,
what with you saving me
and all.

Little slut.
Shut up.

Now you're gonna
play hard to get.
Yeah.

My hero.

Gods, l guess they'll let
anybody in here these days.

Hey.

Hi.

Welcome back.

Do you want
to meet my man?

Your man?
Hmm.

My personal property.

Right, Sammy?

Don't call me Sammy.

Oh !

How does it feel to be
my personal property?

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

And before you answer.

He loves it.

l bet he does.
l'm Lee, by the way.

Hey, Samuel.
l'm sorry.

l've heard a lot about you.

Pleasure. A shot?

Sure, why not.

Lee, when are you
gonna get yourself a girl?

l'm doing fine, thank you.

You're not still
frakking Dualla,
are you?

Thanks a lot.

l'm not one to like,
you know, lecture
or anything

'cause l'll do just about
anything to get into the pants

of some hot, little
young thing.

Hey!

ls that all l am to you?

Yes, but you love it.

That's right. l don't mind
doing charity work.

You are a hot, little thing,
but you know that.

Thank you.

Where did he go?

(EXCLAlMS)

l'm here to deliver
a message.

After that, you can do
whatever you want with me.
l don't care.

Would you mind telling me
what's going on?

l'm not a frakking Cylon.
l'm not. . .

Oh. Well.

Okay, then.

Sorry to bust up
your day, Brother,

but there's been
a change of plans.

lt's been decided
that the occupation
of the Colonies was an error.

l could have told them that.

Bad thinking, faulty logic.

Our first major
error of judgment.

Well, live and learn.
But the war heroes

have managed
to swing opinion
over to their side.

What heroes?

A Six and an Eight.
One of the Eights
you know as Sharon Valerii.

Their voices carry
a lot of weight,

so when they started talking
about our mistakes
and our corruption

and our need for
a new beginning,

the rest of us
listened to them.

You see, we're not like you.

We can admit our mistakes,
and we're not afraid
of change.

So you abandoned
the Colonies,

leaving behind
a devastated,
nuclear wasteland.

And we're supposed
to be grateful?

Our pursuit of
this fleet of yours
was another error.

That's two, for anyone
who's keeping score.

Both errors led to
the same result.

We became what we beheld.

We became you.

Amen.

People should be true
to who and what they are.

We're machines.

We should be true to that.

Be the best machines
the universe has ever seen.

But we got it into
our heads that we were
the children of humanity.

So, instead of pursuing
our own destiny

of trying to find
our own path to enlightenment,

we hijacked yours.

You said it, Brother.

My mission here
is simple.

l'm to tell you that
you've been given
a reprieve.

Cylon and man
will now go
their separate ways.

No harm done.

No harm?

You completely
annihilated our race

and destroyed
our civilization.

Now, if you're gonna start
pointing fingers. . .

Where did the Cylons go?
Back to their home world?

Well, l'd rather not
say just now.

Let's just say
we have other plans.

New marching orders
by your one true god?

There is no god.

Supernatural divinities
are the primitive's answer

for why the sun
goes down at night.

At least that's what
we've been telling
the others for years.

We can't really prove it
one way or the other,
of course.

You know a way to prove it?

Throw them both out
the airlock. Let them see if
there really is a Cylon god.

Ballots from the Adriatic.
D?

Right. This way.

MCMANUS: (ON RADlO)
lt has been an exciting day.

The eIection has been
a reaI roIIercoaster ride.

The polls now have
been closed
for about five hours,

results have come in,
and it's been
a see-saw battle,

back and forth between
the presidential candidates.

So, aII night Iong,
as we of course suspected it would be.

We're still waiting
for a few more numbers
to come in now,

from the counting room
of Galactica,

which, l must tell you,
as some of you may know,

was the source of a bit
of a controversy yesterday.

CounciIman Zarek
had filed a formal complaint

against the use of military...

The military involvement
in the election process.

Now, it's just reached...
A compromise was just reached

late yesterday,
allowing Galactica

to provide security
for the balloting,

as weII as
civiIians to oversee

and then to monitor
the situation.

Yes, okay.
Now we have some more votes
coming in here.

StiII not done,
but what we have so far is
6,282 more votes for BaItar,

which puts his total now to

21 ,569.

ls that. . . ls that correct?

And we also have Roslin.

Her total now is at 1 7,754.

We've had 2,981 more votes
come in for RosIin
at this time.

So that is how things
are looking at this point.

We'll continue to bring you
up-to-the-minute coverage
as the count progresses.

Yeah, it's me.

ls this a secure line?

Okay.

There are only five ships
left to report in.

We need to move now.

l'll take care of it.

Lieutenant.

l'll be right back.

Are those the ballots
from the Zephyr?

Yes, sir.

All right,
we'll take it from here.

We were told to take these
to the ballot room, sir.

Counting
has already begun.
We'll take it from here.

GAETA: Right there, please.

Last one.

We have some
more resuIts that
have come in here now.

And, uh...

Wow, okay.
8,593 for Roslin,

now, which puts her
over the top.

That's 24,265
for Laura RosIin.

Is that correct?

And 22,366 for Gaius BaItar.

We're gonna check these again
because that has put her
over the top.

She... She has done it.

She has retained
the Presidency

in an improbable comeback
in the finaI hours
of the campaign.

Again we will, of course,
like to check those numbers
if we could,

but it appears
that Laura Roslin has
retained the Presidency

in defiance of the polls,
the pundits and the purveyors
of gloom and doom.

But I've never seen
a political race
end Iike this,

but it has just happened.

I'm James McManus.
We'II check those numbers

and we'll get back to you
very shortly. Thank you.

l've seen
a lot of elections, Gaius.

Most honest, a few fixed.

And you can always tell
the fixed ones
because they don't make sense.

And this doesn't make sense.

Laura Roslin is many things,

but she's not corrupt.

And she's not dishonest.

lt's over.

Congratulations,
Madam President.

Well, thank you.

l hope you don't take this
the wrong way,

but are you as shocked
as l am?

l'm relieved.

Well, you don't sound it.

l'm just tired.

lt's been a long campaign.

Colonel?

May l speak to you
for a moment?

What's up?

Sir, l'm afraid these ballots
from the Zephyr are wrong.

What the hell
are you talking about?

Dr. Baltar's name
is spelled correctly
on these ballots.

But this morning
the Zephyr called me

and told me their ballots
had a misprint.

They misspelled Baltar's
first name.

We didn't have time
to print new ballots,

so l told them on my authority
to go ahead, use them anyway.

Baltar's name is spelled
correctly here.

So they couldn't have come
from the Zephyr.

They're frauds.

Now, there's a complete chain
of custody

from the Zephyr,
all the way into this room.

So someone in the chain
is either the perpetrator

or at least,
a willing ally in. . .

Thanks for bringing this
to my attention.

l'll take care of it
from here.

Yes, sir.

We should at least notify
the civilian observers

and the press
that these ballots will. . .

l said l'll take care
of it from here.

Yes, sir.

Madam President,
you should celebrate.

lt's a great victory
and you've earned it.

Excuse me.

AdmiraI, we'II taIk Iater.
Thank you.

Adama.

Yes, sir,
this is Lieutenant Gaeta.

Sir,

I don't know how
to say this...

Fast and straight,
l'd advise.

Yes, sir.

Admiral, l believe
that Colonel Tigh is
involved in a conspiracy

to rig the election
for President Roslin.

When l confronted the Colonel,
he admitted his guilt.

He said he acted in collusion
with your campaign manager,

Tory Foster.

Saul said Tory
had contacted him
a few days ago.

He did it because he felt
that Baltar as president
would be a disaster.

l said l agree,

but that what he had done
was illegal.

A judicial tribunal
may have to be convened.

Stop.

l gave Tory the go ahead.

l didn't know exactly
what she was planning.

l certainly didn't know
about Colonel Tigh.
Oh, my Gods.

But l did know that
she was planning
to fix the vote.

You tried
to steal an election?

Yes, l did.

And l got caught.

But Gaius Baltar

cannot become President
of the Colonies, Bill.

lt cannot happen.

Laura,

l don't want him
as President either, but. . .

He's working
with the Cylons.

l saw him just before
the attack on Caprica

with a copy
of the tall, blonde
Cylon woman.

The same model
who accused Baltar
of treason

before disappearing
from GaIactica.

What the hell
are you saying?

Why didn't you
say something before this?

Because l didn't remember
seeing him with that woman

until l remembered it
when l was dying.

l know how that sounds,
but it's real.

The same way Kobol is real

and the Tomb of Athena
is real.

And the map to Earth is real.

Baltar is working
with the Cylons.

Even if that's true,
you have no proof.

No, l don't.

Do we steal the results
of a democratic election
or not?

That's the decision.

Because if we do this,
we're criminals.

Unindicted, maybe,

but criminals just the same.

Yes, we are.

You won't do it.

We've gone this far,
but that's it.

Excuse me?

You try to steal
this election,
you'll die inside.

Likely move your cancer
right to your heart.

People made their choice.

We're gonna have
to live with it.

lt's the wrong choice.

Yes, it is.

All right, all right,
all right.

(SlGHlNG)

So, that's it.

We just give it up,
just like that.

The battle perhaps,

but not the war.

Well, the important thing is
the error was discovered
and corrected.

You've been elected President.
Congratulations.

Thank you very much, Admiral.

Now about this error.

Exactly what kind
of a tabulating error

could have occurred
on your ship

that could have swung
several thousand votes
away from me

in favor of your
preferred candidate,
Admiral?

As soon as l have the time,
there will be
an investigation.

l suggest that you
take your victory

and you leave it at that,
Doctor.

l think you'll find
l can be magnanimous
in victory, Admiral.

And l believe
the correct honorific
at this time is

Mr. President Elect.

Set a course
for New Caprica.

Jump completed.
We are in orbit
around New Caprica.

We have all ships present
and accounted for, sir.

Send word to the Pegasus
to launch their initial
ground team onto the surface.

ADAMA: Let's get
a good look
at our new home.

Gods help us all.

Well. . .

l think my ability
to see you will no doubt be

constrained
by the responsibilities,

the requirements
of my new position.

Listen to me.

My new position.

But obviously, we. . .

We will have
the chance to connect,
to get together again

on New Caprica, once. . .

l'm not going to New Caprica.

What?

What are you talking about?

l'm not going to New Caprica.

We're all going
to New Caprica.

All of us.

Every last,
single one of us.

lt's our chance
to be together.

To be together again.

No.

l can't do this anymore.

Stay.

(UNZlPPlNG)

lf you'll raise
your right hand
and repeat after me.

"l, Gaius Baltar,
do now avow and affirm."

"That l take the office
of the President

"of the 1 2 Colonies
of Kobol

"without any moral reservation
or mental evasion."

"That l take the office
of President

"of the 1 2 Colonies
of Kobol

"without any moral reservation
or mental evasion."

"That l will protect
and defend the articles
of colonization."

"With every fiber
of my being."

Congratulations,
Mr. President.

WOMAN: Congratulations,
Mr. President.

MAN: Congratulations.

(PEOPLE APPLAUDlNG ON RADlO)

BALTAR: l accept the role
offered to me by the CoIonies

with humility and gratitude.

Thank you.

(DEVlCE BEEPlNG)

No, no, no, wait.

And now,

because it was
the first will
of the people,

l am going to sign
my first executive order,

requiring to immediately
establish settlements

on the planet
we have come to know
as New Caprica.

(DEVlCE BEEPlNG)

You have your orders.

(BEEPlNG lNCREASES)

We suspect the warhead
was stolen from your lab,

then smuggled aboard
Cloud Nine by a Cylon agent.

l don't suppose
l could interest you
in a cup of tea, Admiral?

A glass of ambrosia,
biscuit. . .

Mr. President,

this may be the first step
in a coordinated Cylon attack.

l suggest our first priority
be to focus in on
internal security.

No.

No, l don't think so.

Our first priority
is to the people.

See that they are
safely established
on New Caprica.

Once that's accomplished,

we can put this tragedy
behind us.

You're not listening.

l don't have to listen.

l'm the President.

The settlement begins
and it begins now.

(SlGHlNG)

GAETA: Mr. President?

President Baltar,
good morning, sir.

Good morning, sir.

Oh.

Mr. President,
the union needs their answer.

(GROANlNG)

The union.

lf it's not the union,
it's the Quorum.

lf it's not the Quorum,
it's the people's council.

(SlGHlNG)

We survived
a nuclear holocaust,
Mr. Gaeta,

and the people complain
about the weather.

Well, sir,
it's hardly the weather. . .

Well, whatever it is.

How many Cylon attacks
have there been
since l took office?

How many?

None, sir.

None. Precisely.
So why do
the people complain?

Tell the union
to get off their fat asses

and do some frakking work
for a change

or l'll start
rounding up their leaders

and holding them
in detention.

l doubt they'll like
that very much.

l'll tell them,
Mr. President.

Thank you.

Good morning.

Where's my. . .
Where's my pills?

ADAMA:
l'm telling you to go, okay?

TIGH: No, it's not okay.

l feel like
l'm abandoning my post.

lt's time to pack it in,
Saul. You know it.

More than half the crew
is down there
on the ground already.

We can barely put a squadron
in the air to train,

much less fly a decent cap.

We're not really doing
too much up here anymore.

Well, you're staying.

Yeah, well, someone has to
take care of the lighthouse.

Then l'll stay
and take care of it with you.

l appreciate that.

But you know there's only
one person per lighthouse.

We both know the Cylons
could still show up.

Anything's possible.

But we've been orbiting
New Caprica

longer than we ran
after the attack.

l don't think
they're coming back anymore.

Colonel,

good luck.

lf she gives you
too much trouble,

find yourself a younger one.

(CHUCKLlNG)

WOMAN: (OVER SPEAKER)
Attention. Attention.

Please donate any available
clothing remnants,

to HTV's New Caprica
LOK outIet.

Any and all sizes are needed,
and your contribution

will help
our children and elderly.

(MAN CHATTERlNG ON SPEAKER)

Hey, have you seen Sam?

l think he's over there
playing pyramid.

Thanks.

(COUGHlNG)

Set her up.

Sam, you idiot!

l have been looking
for you everywhere!

What the hell
are you thinking?

Looks like l'm in trouble.

Doc Cottle is here.
You're sick.

You are supposed to be in bed.

l would rather work this
out of my system right here
than lie in bed all day.

Sam, come on.

Come on.

Duty calls.

PLAYER 1 : Hey,
you gotta be tough.

(COUGHlNG)
PLAYER 2: Where you going,
Anders?

Tomorrow, man.
Same time, same score.

PLAYER 2: Send us
another player then.

l can't believe
l married a moron.
Are you okay?

(COUGHlNG)
l'm fine.

l'm fine.

PLAYER 3: Let's go!
Let's go!

Ah.

STARBUCK:
l'll be right back, okay?

Hey, Doc, wait.

So?

There's fluid in the lungs.

lt's probably pneumonia.

So give him something.

l'd love to.

l've been
out of antibiotics
for months.

So what, that's it?

l have a lot of patients
to see,

but he's young
and he's strong.

So, make him rest,
keep him warm

and with a little luck,
he'll make it.

Son of a bitch.

(PEOPLE SHOUTlNG)

TYROL: Please, just calm down.

Everybody listen,
just for a second.

Please. Please. Be quiet!

Hey! Shut the frak up!

When you elected me
union President,

l promised
l would keep us working.

Keep benefits flowing,
but most of all,

keep this city alive. . .
Colonel !

Hey!

TYROL: l promised
we would stay on the job.

TlGH: Wow, look at you.

Hi.

Oh, l'm so glad
you guys are here.

Me, too.

lt's pretty,
pretty exciting.

Yeah, that wears off.

So what's going on here?

President Baltar.

TYROL: Men, women and children
are dependent on our. . .

Sir, Anders is really sick.

Doc Cottle's giving me
the runaround.

Says there's no antibiotics.

lt's a load of crap.

Anything you can do
to help me cut through
the red tape?

You should give Apollo a call.

Pegasus is sitting on
the backup meds.

He'd spring some for you.

Yeah, l doubt that.

That was a long time ago.

People change.

TYROL: Health benefits,
rations and fair compensation.

Yes, we have
a vital responsibility.

Okay.

There comes a time
when you realize

that the engine you've built
with your blood and your sweat

and your tears is being used
for something so foul,

so perverted

that it makes you sick
in your heart.

And it's then
that you must throw
your body on the gears

and on the levers
and on the machine itself
and make it stop.

And we have to show
the people who run it,

the people who control it,
that unless we're free,

that machine will be prevented
from working at all !

ALL: (CHANTlNG) Strike!
Strike! Strike! Strike!

ROSLlN: Okay, everybody
have that so far?

CHlLDREN: Yeah.

Good, you're listening.

Think the President
has a bit of a problem
on his hands.

l also want you
to look at Chapter 1 0,

it's the history
of the 1 2 Colonies.

lt's really interesting.

The President's problems
are not our problems,
right?

MAYA: That's right.

Our problems are homework
for everyone tonight.

(CHlLDREN GROANlNG)

Now some of you are
going to stay and help me

with the art project
for the presentation.

Everyone else,
your parents are here.

Get your stuff, let's go!
Go on, get out of here!

MAYA: Bye, bye.
ROSLlN: Good job!

Yeah, okay.
Bye, honey, thanks.

Good job. Good job.

CHlLD: l finished again. . .

WOMAN: That's wonderful.

ROSLlN: Thank you, parents!

You know what?

Why don't you take the baby
and go on, okay?
l'll finish up here.

You sure?
Yes.

Yes, go ahead.

A bubblehead. l love this.
Are you staying?

Okay, everybody
with an art project,
bring it up here!

Hello, lsis. Oh. . .

WOMAN: (OVER SPEAKER)
Section 7 power grid

is temporarily shut down
for repairs.

Hey, what's going on?

lt's for you.

Who is it?

lt's for you.

Who is it?

Right.

APOLLO: What do you want?

l need a favor.

ls that right?

l hear that you're hoarding
a bunch of antibiotics
for the pilots.

Where did you hear that?

Anders is sick.
He has pneumonia, Lee.

l think that he might die.

Commander?

Wait one. . .

Yeah, lieutenant.
What is it?

l'm not sure.

l'm picking up something
on dradis.

Dradis? How can you
see anything in that soup?
l mean. . .

There it is.
What is it?

Wait, what is that?

Oh, my Gods!

lt's a Cylon fleet.

They found us.

APOLLO: We have to get
out of here, sir.

We can't just leave
all those people behind.

There's nothing we can do.

lt's taking us forever
just to get to action stations
over here.

We're in no shape
for a fight, sir.

They'll be wiped out.

We don't have a choice.
We need to get out of here,
right now!

All decks finally report
condition one, sir.

Should we launch
the alert fighters?

No.

Begin jump prep.
We're leaving.

But we'll be back.

Start your prep.

Mr. President! Mr. President!

Don't you knock?
GAETA: Gaius!

Gaius!
Yeah, what is it?

The Cylons just jumped
into orbit

and the Fleet's jumped away.

Judgment day.

l'm looking for Kara Thrace.

l am Gaius Baltar,

President of the Colonies.

l know who you are, Gaius.

l know very well.

As long as you offer
no resistance,

you won't be harmed.

How do l know that?

You don't.

You also don't have
any choice.

How did you find us?

Oh, it was
quite by accident, actually.

We were over a light year
away from here

when we detected
the radiation signature

of a nuclear detonation.

Very well.

On behalf of the people
of the 1 2 Colonies,

l surrender.

What do you want to do now,
Captain?

The same thing we always do.

Fight them until we can't.