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Previously on
Battlestar Galactica...

[gunshots]

[screams]

[gunshot]

Lee, you can't leave.

You have to stay.

You have to really stay.

You must betray Roslin
and run for president

in the upcoming election.

I know it's hard,
but it's the only way.

Word of Fisk's murder has spread
out through the entire fleet.

Crew can fall apart
when their commander is killed.

Pegasus lost two
in a matter of weeks.

I'm putting Garner in command.

But he's an engineer, not a command officer.

He's the best they've got.

[Buster over wireless,
amidst static] Pegasus, Buster.

Dradis intercept
training birds are away.

[man over wireless, choppy] Buster,
Peg... Roger that, take station...

Be advised, communications will
suffer sporadic interruptions

due to stellar EMI activity.
Acknowledge?

[Buster over wireless]
Pegasus, Buster, acknowledge.

Our communications suck!

Is it gonna be
like this all day?

Big time.

Those binaries are
putting out so much EMI,

even the Dradis is barely
working.

Well, I'm gonna
a little distance

between us and the fleet.

Get us out of the soup.

See if we can get
a cleaner Dradis picture.

[pounding on the door]Hey!

Whoever's in there, time's up!

Let's go, come on!

Gotta a couple of tired Viper
jockeys out here wanna sleep.

Go hit the showers dock!

We'll be gone by
the time you get back.

U-uh.

How you feel?

Mm, not great.

But Cottle's
given me the thumbs-up

and it's been almost a month,
so I guess it's back to work.

So you ready to go into
the belly of the Beast?

The Beast? Yeah.

That's what they call
the Pegasus now.

Galactica's the Bucket.

[both laugh]

The Bucket and the Beast.

Huh.
Don't we make a pair?

Come on.

No, you come on. Come on, come on, go.

Oh...

Okay.

Anyway, it's only
a temporary assignment.

I should be back again
in a couple of weeks.

Why'd the old man pick you?

One word.
Starbuck.

Is she in hack again?

[laughs]
Not yet.

But apparently, she's been
driving Commander Garner

up one bulkhead and down the
other ever since she took over

flight training on... what'd you call it?

The Beast?

And since I won't be
flying combat for a while, I...

Mm.

Were you going
to mention these?

Oh, yeah.
Got promoted to Major.

Well, don't sound so happy!

It doesn't mean much.

I think it means a lot.

Oh, well, if yousay so,
then it must be true.

Mm.
Mm.

Callie, what's going on?

We were unloading one of
the containers

and then one of the crates
shifted.

So, we looked inside, and saw
that something was moving.

Did you call it in?

Yeah, we shut door, and
the Marines are on their way.

Give me a light.

Chief, we don't know what we're
dealing with here.

Don't you think we should wait?

Chief!

Is this the Galactica?

Yeah.

Are you Dr. Cottle?

[static over wireless]

What the hell was that?

I don't know.

We should call it in.

[man]
All right if you can.

I gonna spin up
the FTL drive just in case.

[woman]
Pegasus, this is Raptor 718.

[woman over wireless] Emergency.
Request instructions.

Say again, Shark.

[woman over wireless,
heavy interference] Pegasus... distress.

[static]

Shark, repeat your last.

Did you declare an emergency?

Buster, Shark, do you read?

Shark, repeat your last.
Did you declare an emergency?

[man]
Commander Garner on deck.

Buster, Shark, do you read?

What have you got, Mr. Hoshi?

I'm not sure, sir.

I think Buster and Shark
are declaring an emergency,

but their transmission's garbled.

[static]

We've lost them, sir.

Welcome aboard, Major.

I didn't expect
a welcoming committee.

Don't flatter yourself.
I was in the neighborhood.

Major Adama, sir.

Major Adama.

Commander Garner.

Glad to see you, Major.

Although I wish it was under
better circumstances.

We have just lost contact
with two of our Raptors

out on a training mission.

What?
When did that happen?

Captain Thrace.

Perhaps if you were actually
down on the flight deck

and monitoring your Raptors

the way any training officer
worth a damn would have done,

you would know that four of
our pilots were missing.

Major?

You with me, Major?

Yes, sir.

The disappeared from the Dradis
about an hour ago.

They're gone.

[chattering]

Shut the hell up!

We lose two Raptors
in a training mission,

and I only find out when the
Commander throws it in my face.

Don't all speak at once.

Sir, it's been made clear

that discussing
flight deck situations

with anyone outside
Pegasus crew is not allowed.

Sorry, sir.

And whose frakkin'
bright idea was that?

It was Garner, wasn't it?

Of course it was.

So barely competent
andparanoid.

Huh, there's a hell
of a combination.

I have a problem.

That problem's name
is Kara Thrace.

I-I know to handle her, sir.

And for the record, she is one hell of a Viper pilot.

What?

I should cut her some slack

because she's good
in the cockpit.

Is that what you're saying?

Because nobody ever cut us
any slack in the engine room.

I could tell you that
right now.

But then, uh, I don't know,

maybe being a snipe is different
than being a Viper jockey.

No flashy stunts for us.

No flying by the seat
of our pants down there!

The engine room is like
a finely tuned watch,

and everything in it needs to be
monitored and maintained

in a very precise fashion.

Nobody freelances.

Everything is done in the proper
way at the proper time

in the proper order!

Or there'd be no power.

No lights.

No hot showers
for your flyboys.

You know, Major, I think
some of the people around here

could learn a thing
or two from the snipes.

I'm sorry, Madame President.

But it's that time.

Oh.
Campaign meeting.

Mm-hmm, we've been
putting it off for weeks.

And we do have a presidential
election coming up

unless you've decided
not to run.

Yeah, and to be perfectly
honest with you, Tori,

I've thought about it
a few times.

But, um, no, I'm still here.

There's so much to do.

So...

Let's talk politics.

Great.

Here are the results

from our first
fleet-wide poll.

How did you manage this?

I was precinct captain for
the Federalist party in Delphi

for five years.

We did polls to see what the
mayor should have for lunch.

For what it's worth,

you've managed to walk
a very fine line.

You're presidential bid has
the support of both the military

and the civilian fleet,

and you've received
enthusiastic endorsements

from the Gemenese
religious leaders.

Well, it helps
when your only real rival

is a convicted terrorist.

[polite laughter]

Am I capable of leading
this fleet?

Absolutely.

And for a time,
I almost had a chance.

Until Laura Roslin ascended
from politician to prophet.

[sighs]
The truth is I can't win.

But youcould.

You flatter me, Mr. Zarek.
Really.

But I'm not sure I'm cut out
for a life in politics

as I find the vice presidency
and everything to do with it

very tedious.

[laughs]

I would imagine carrying water
for Roslin would get old

after a time.

But it's the office that

makes you the perfect candidate,
Doctor.

You're pre-sold.

Really? To whom?

You'd be surprised how many
people crave the assurances

of cold science as opposed
to the superstitious ravings

of the Gemenese.

As a scientist,
you offer hope.

Think about it.

And you, Tom.

You'll just step aside...
will you?

I'm just happy to back
a man of true conviction.

A man... who remembers
his friends.

Attention on deck.

At ease.

Where's Stinger?

He's in hack for
mouthing off to Garner.

Stepped on his precious little toes.

Frakking Garner.

[laughter]

[woman] He's such an idiot.

All right, lock that up!

Get something straight.

We got two missing Raptor crews

who are gonna be out of oxygen
in 36 hours.

That's all that matters.

So, everyone knock off
the schoolyard crap

and start doing
your frakkin' jobs.

Now...

we need to start thinking
outside the box.

Which is supposed to be
what youdo best.

Sorry, Major.

All right.

I wanna know everything
there is to know

about these missing
Raptors andtheir crews.

I wanna know personal quirks,

aircraft squawks, wireless transmissions,

anything that might help.

Good. Get to it.

[sighs] How is she?

Rya's four months pregnant
and doesn't want to be.

I understand the Gemenese
have a problem

with women terminating
their pregnancies.

Tyrol said that
she asked for you by name.

Do you want to tell me what
that's really all about?

Pretty straightforward,
really.

I get a note that
a girl's on the way.

She arrives.
I do my work.

And then she leaves.

I don't ask
a lot of questions.

You're gonna start.

I wanna talk to her.

I'm Admiral Adama.

Don't worry,
I've just come to talk.

It doesn't matter what you say.

I'm not gonna change my mind.

Your parents are
a little worried about you.

They've contacted me through
the Gemenon representative.

My parents. Gods.
[cries]

Do you have any idea
what they would do to me?

Please, do not send me back.

You're a stowaway.

Aboard a military ship.

[Dr. Cottle] Some people
might say she was a victim

of political persecution.

Hell.
She could apply for asylum.

Asylum. That's it.

I want asylum.

[woman]
Under Gemenon law,

the girl is still the property
of her parents.

And they can deal with her

once she's safely
back on her ship.

To be honest,
I'm more concerned

with the broader implications of this matter.

Sarah.

I know you don't
want to hear this.

But my people, my voters are
demanding action on this issue.

We have been through this.

Abortion was legal under
colonial law before the attacks,

and so it is still legal today.

It's obscene.

The scriptures view abortion as an abomination

in the eyes of the gods.

You cannot equivocate
on this point

if want our support
in the coming election.

Rya Kibby's petition for asylum
is under review.

Thank you, Sarah,
very much for coming in.

I'm not turning that girl over.

I'm certainly not banning
abortion.

Then don't.

But we have to move
aggressively on this thing.

I'm arranging a conference call with you and the Quorum.

This is gonna get out of hand fast.

She's not Billy.

No, she's not.

What?

I hate to say this.

Because I know that
this is a political issue.

The fact is that that number

doesn't go up very often.

I fought for a woman's right
to control her body

my entire career.

No.

[whispers] No.

I'm just remembering
what yousaid.

Right after the Cylon attack.

That if we really want
to save the human race,

we'd better start having babies.

Nothing, nothing,
and more nothing.

Where...
[papers rustling]

is Shark's last transmission?

Well... there's not much there.

"...eve... distress... bearing..
reek... shuns... emerge...

Read."

They were in distress.

They... give a bearing

requesting instructions...
it's an emergency...

Can you read?

Maybe, but what's
this "eve" fragment here?

...eve... distress.

Eve... distress.

[whispers]
Eve.

Recei-received?

Received distress call.

Okay. From who?

I don't know.

But maybe that's
where they went.

To go find out.

[Lee Adama] Commander, Captain Thrace has a theory

about our missing Raptors, sir.

That's good considering
shelost them.

Excuse me?

Well, they were out

on one of your so-called
training missions.

Weren't they, Captain?

My "so-called"
training missions.

Okay, let's just
take this easy.

That's when
you're not boozing

or sowing mutiny
amongst the crew.

Mutiny?

Commander, we should take
this to a private place.

Don't you think I know what's
happening on my own ship?

Barely competent?
And paranoid?

That was off the record.

I was just venting.

Accurately.

I'll have you court-martialled.

Commander.

I'm not defending
Captain Thrace's behavior.

Thanks, Major.

Captain Thrace, you're
restricted to quarters.

Until I can ship you
back to Galactica.

You're Adama's pet.

Let him deal with you.

Gentlemen.

Major?
Yes, sir.

You've been on board
less than four days,

and you're already
facing charges.

You don't waste
any time, do you?

Neither do you, Lee.

How's it feel being
Garner's new playmate?

I'm here to do a job!

Yeah.

Keep a loudmouth, disobedient
frak of Kara Thrace in line.

Not doing such
a good job, are ya?

Evidently not.

We don't have much time.

Those guys are running
out of air.

Yeah, well, I tried.
All right?

All I have done
since I got to the Beast

is try and help,

and all I've gotten is
Garner's foot in my ass.

Well, maybe you need
a kick in the ass!

All right.

Here we go.
Finally.

What is your problem anyway?

What's my problem?

What's my problem?

Well Kara, my problem is you.

You keep frakking up,

and I keep having
to clean it up,

and I am officially...
sick of it.

Poor Lee, your life
is so hard, isn't it?

You mean, since I got shot.

[sobs]

You wanna hear what I think
happened to Buster, or not?

[Red Devil over wireless]
Pegasus, Red Devil.

I'm nearing the last coordinates
where our Raptors went missing.

[man, muffled over wireless]
Emergency... distress.

Buster, is that you?

Buster, this is Red Devil, man.

Is that you, buddy?
Come back to me.

[man over wireless] Power failure...
oxygen's almost out... help us.

For love of the gods, help.

[static]

Sir!

One of our search Raptors
just picked up

a possible distress signal

from near where Pegasus
lost communications

with Buster's ship.

Finally.

Possibledistress signal.

There's a theory that Buster
himself might have Jumped away

to run down a phony
distress call.

It could be a trap.

A theory?

Is this yourtheory, Major?

This is Captain Thrace's theory,
is it not?

Mr. Thornton.

Can you give us a fix

on where this distress signal
is coming from?

Yes, sir, it's long range,
over 40 SU away.

Then spin up the FTL drive,
and prepare to Jump the ship.

Yes, sir.

Sir!

This isn't just
Captain Thrace's theory.

I think this is a Cylon trap,
and...

And Idisagree.

Now get Admiral Adama
on the line.

I'm going to get our men.

Admiral, we finally got
the break

we've been looking for
bearing on the distress signal.

I can Jump there
inside of two minutes.

Commander, believe me,
I understand how you feel.

But the Cylons have been known
to lure ships into traps.

Using fake distressed calls.

Have you considered that?

We have, sir.

It's a scenario
we don't think likely.

We?

Major Adama, do you concur?

Sir...

Captain Thrace and I

are of the opinion that the first two Raptors

may very well have been lured
away by just such a trick.

An opinion I do not share, sir.

We'll send a recon mission
in full force.

Five Raptors.

Three escort, two rescue.

You have your orders,
Commander.

Yes, sir.
Thank you, sir.

Thank you, Major.

I'm sure your expertise
is needed elsewhere.

Yes, sir.

Yes, I am curious.

Why the sudden interest in the
fleet's demographic projections?

An issue has emerged

that may prove divisive
to our administration.

I would like all
the facts in hand

before making my decision.

So, now it's ouradministration?

She must be desperate.

[Baltar]
Well, I'm a very busy man.

Luckily, I made an initial
calculation on these figures

over seven months ago when
nobody seemed interested

or concerned.

All I had to do was factor
in the numbers

from the Pegasus crew.

It took me hardly
any time at all,

and I didn't mind.

Look, I'll save you the bother, you needn't read the report.

If we continue
on our present course,

within the next 18 years,
the human race will simply be...

extinct.

[President Roslin over radio]
Since assuming the presidency,

I've made it my mission
to maintain the rights

and freedoms we so enjoyed
prior to the attack.

One of these rights has now
come into direct conflict

with the survival
of the species.

And I find myself forced to make a very difficult decision.

The issue is stark.

The fact is that if the civilization is to survive,

we must, must
repopulate this fleet.

Therefore, I'm issuing
an executive order.

From this day forward,
anyone seeking to interfere

with a birth of child,

whether it be the mother...

or a medical practitioner...
[clears throat]

shall be subject
to criminal penalty.

Thank you.

[alert beep over intercom]

[man over intercom] All flight deck
personnel, please report to stations.

[woman] All right, come
on, let's go, let's go!

Captain Case, what's going on?

We've been ordered
to scramble, condition one.

Ship's getting ready to Jump.

We're gonna launch
on the other side.

Get down to the hangar deck!

What?

Look.

You're the best pilot we've got.

So, get down there.
Find a Viper.

It's about time
you admitted that!

Commander, what's our sitrep?

This is a rescue mission, Major.

On whose authority? Mine.

I'm bringing my pilots home.

With all due respect, sir.

But if this is a Cylon trap,
then we are entering blind!

We should send a force recon...

My pilots are dying
down there, Major!

I'm going in,
I'm not waiting on recon!

Commander, this is
in direct violation

of the Admiral's orders.

Major.
Leave Combat.

Making this an illegal action
on your part, sir!

You are relieved, Major!
Sergeant of the Guard.

[Lee] I am forced to take
command of this vessel!

[Garner] This man is in direct
disobedience of an order...

Under federal regulations

I want him under arrest! I place you
under arrest!

Sergeant.

Take him below.

Sergeant, the Commander's
been properly relieved.

Escort him to his quarters.

This man is not
a member of this crew,

and you will obey a direct order

that you have been given by me,

and you will do it now.

Major.
You'll come with me.

Admiral!
The Pegasus has Jumped.

They're gone.

Dradis signal's clean.

Jump put is clear of
any interference.

Sir, I show two Raptors.

Transponder codes match.
They're ours.

Mr. Hoshi.

Tell the CAG
to launch our recovery team,

and let's bring our people home.

Aye, sir.

[Red Devil over wireless]
Pegasus, Red Devil.

Our two birds look intact.

Can't quite see inside yet.

Commander, we're unable to
raise the Raptors on wireless.

Oh, my gods.

Pegasus, both Raptor crews
are dead.

I repeat.
They're all dead.

Sir, three Cylon base ships
just Jumped into weapons range.

Oh, my gods.

They're launching nukes!

Brace for impact.

[explosion]

[alarms sound]

[glass shatters]

[alarms sound]

Damage report?

Two... two nuclear detonations
in the stern, sir.

FTL drive inoperative, sir.

We're stuck here, sir.

[Starbuck]
All right, Showboat.

You take Red Squadron.
Hit 'em on the right.

Catbird, you take Green.
Hit 'em on the left.

The rest of you, follow me.

We're going straight up the gut.

Sergeant, I think you have
better things to do.

[men screaming over wireless]

Oh, then the Spinner's fine?

It's gotta be a sensor.
Just pull it.

No, no, listen to me.

Listen to me.
Just pull it, pull it!

[explosion]

Nuclear detonation.

We have structural damage along
the topside heat exchanger.

We can't take much more of this.

How long before
those drives are back up?

I don't know.
They don't seem to understand.

I need to go down there.

You have the con.

Yes, sir.

I have the con.

Make for the nearest
base ship.

And roll us over to keep our top side

out of their line of fire.

Hoshi, contact Starbuck in case...

Tell them I've assumed command.

And to concentrate
on protecting our top side.

Aye, sir.

Wilco, Pegasus.
We got your back.

Mr. Gaeda, any contact?

Negative, sir.

[screams of pain]

[hiss of air]

Can I get through there?

Base ship dead ahead,
we're closing rapidly!

We can't keep taking hits
like this, Major.

Helm.

Steady as you go.

Have the bow battery
stand by for a salvo fire.

Target their
center axis. Yes, sir.

See if we can't
cut down the odds.

We need those FTLs fixed soon.

Or we're dead.

[explosion]

Twenty-two hundred.

Main battery
has a firing solution.

And fire.

[explosions]

[hiss of steam]

Coolant pressure's
off-scale low.

Primary inlet's choked.

Pressure's dropping.

We gotta hull breach
in there somewhere.

Well, we gotta get in there,
and open the auxiliary valve!

We can't do that, sir!

We have to!

Sir, that breach can vent
all our oxygen into space.

We don't have a choice.

Now, open the hatch.

Breathing gear?

We used it all up fighting
the fires, sir.

Give me sledge
and a number 12 spanner.

All right.

Now close this hatch behind me.

We're losing air,
close the gods damn hatch.

Close it!

[clang of door]

Base ship's turning away.

He's... he's frakkin' running, Major!

But the other two aren't.

They're coming hard.

Helm...

Left, full.

[laughs]

[hiss of steam]

I'm at the manifold.

I'm gonna see
if I can turn them.

[handle slowly creaks]

[machinery beeps]

Yes!

[cry of exertion]

[Commander] There's
definitely air escaping.

Through a crack, over.
SVC relay.

The breach is behind that.

Starbuck reports Vipers
are skosh ammo, Major.

We're down to throwing rocks at the bastards.

We gotta haul ass outta here now, sir!

Sir!

Come on, Garner.

[man] O2's in the red, Skipper.
You're almost out of air.

[hiss of air]

[hammering against metal]

[gasps for air]

[alarm sounds]

You got it!

The pressure's coming back up.

Now get the frak
outta there, come on!

You're air is gone, skipper!
Get outta there!

Skipper?
Skipper?

Engineering's reporting
a green board.

FTL drive online and ready.

Okay, commence Jump Prep.

Bring our birds home.

Pegasus, Starbuck.

Nobody behind me but toasters.

Now get us outta here!

Air wing's back on board.

Landing bays secure.

Jump!

You give Garner
a lot of credit.

Well, it's all true.

He gave his life
to save the ship.

Starbuck's report
wasn't so kind.

Well, she had
her perspective.

And I had mine.

In your opinion,
off the record...

what was Garner's flaw?

He was used to working
with machines.

Command is about people.

Remember that.

I want you to take command...

of the Beast.

Garner was my decision.

His failure's
my responsibility.

Don't let me fail
a second time.

Congratulations,
Commander.

Madame President?

Word has it that you do not
intend to prosecute

the Gemenese girl on Galactica.

She has a name, Sarah.

I think that Rya
has suffered enough.

She's just been
through an abortion.

I've granted her asylum
aboard Galactica.

This is in total
violation of the law.

My order came after
she sought her procedure.

No laws have been broken.

The girl belongs at home,
with her parents.

I insist.

You have your pound of flesh.

And I suggest you take
your victory, and you move on.

Ma'am?

You realize
you're screwed, right?

All the pressure,
the responsibility,

the sleepless nights,

all the officers
giving you a hard time.

Yeah, well, it could be worse.
You could be my CAG.

[laughs] I'm gonna stay
here and be Galactica's CAG.

Something about wanting
to keep an eye on me.

[laughs]

Well, you and Colonel Tigh
have a lot of fun

at those early morning
briefings.

'Cause the XO's
a lot of fun first thing.

Mm, great.

Congratulations.

Really.

Congratulations.

You deserve it.

I know why
I was mad at you, Kara.

A simple thank you
would have been sufficient.

'Cause you were doing
what you always did.

Buck authority,
and get away with it.

I bucked authority once.

And I almost lost everything.

So I guess when I showed up
on Pegasus,

and there you were
doing it all over again...

I don't know.

Pissed me off.

Doesn't make a lot of sense,
does it?

You should hear the way
mybrain works sometimes.

Are we okay?

You have a brain?

[laughter]

Yeah.

Yeah, we're okay.

[group shouts questions]

Madame President, your decision
to criminalize abortion

has created a furor.

Do you think that's hurt
your standing in the polls?

Absolutely.

If I may, Madame President.

It is true in the light
of recent events,

the president may have lost
support in some quarters.

I would ask the people to understand

that if this is an extreme decision,

we live in extreme times.

The decision has been made
with good faith.

I, however, cannot with
good conscience support it.

I am so sorry,
Madame President.

But the Cylon have no
understanding of the meaning

of the word freedom.

How could they?

They're programmed.

Machines.

Every time you take away
one of our freedoms,

Every time you restrict
or curtail one of our rights,

we become one step closer
to being like them.

As the Vice President,

I am bound to follow
the administration's lead.

As President...

I should have
no such strictures.

Given the current situation,

I'm afraid that
I have no alternative

but to announce
that I am, as of now,

a candidate for the presidency.

[reporters shouting questions]

[man] Are you you resigning
the Vice Presidency?

Are you a one-issue
candidate?

Are you being
disloyal to the president?

Jot this down.

Ok.

Jeez