Uhmm, Anders honey you are a cylon too…granted you end up in a tub of goo and hurtle into the sun
Does that mean he bet against the Seabucs?
seriously Tigh, send in the Marines? Dumb dumb dumb idea
Drugs and munchies! Thanks soldier!
well it IS coffee.
This will not end well…
Oh noes, we can’t live without Coffee!
But they’re crappy munchies!
This is a great commentary on the problematic of trying to make a military force into a police force. The enemy is external, or the enemy within. Resonances of Iraq…
What did you expect genius? You put a pilot in charge of crowd control!
Oh Tigh, this soo wasn’t a good idea.
Blood on your hands again, and this time not over nothing.
“you shot people for throwing coffee?!”
You sent in ARMED TROOPS for coffee!
Ellen the terrible terrible adviser.
Come on Lee, grow a set.
Hell I’d shoot someone who took my morning coffee from me too 
Gods I still love those outside shots of Galactica. I think I need to find a good picture and frame it.
Saul & Ellen…so damn twisted
I love Baltar confessing to Boomer. His test works! He just chooses to lie to cover for her.
she shouts eight… which is also her model number? ahem?
Baltar - Sharon was always the black sheep of the group - she may not know.
“there are 8!”
Now…let’s use future-vision to name them…