“We have to leave.”
Too late.
“You noticed nothing on the infected ship?”
C’mon Baltar! You really shouldn’t lie right now. You can’t choke them all.
“Now one of you. I don’t care who. Pick that up and shoot me.”
You tell 'em Bill. Enough of this self-pity craaaap.
“The last thing I need is a one-eyed drunk sitting down here, sowing discontent and disobedience.”
I love this show. I miss this show.
Kara pulls a knife. Yep, you back off. You back off as quickly as you can.
OK. This whole ending with Saul drinking about 4 bottles of ambrosia and Kara with Kacey. Imma cryin’.
“The road to Earth.”
Racetrack strikes again.