Épisode A la Recherche de la Terre 2/2 S01E13 - Battlestar Galactica Saison 1

Kobol - Evacuating the burning raptor
Crashdown: Everyone! Come o­n! Come o­n, move!
Tyrol: Everybody up! Cally, up, up, move!
Crashdown: Come o­n, go, go, go! Come o­n, move! Out, come o­n!
Tyrol: Get them out of the chairs, drag them out!
Crashdown: Come o­n! I got him, I got him!
Tyrol: Oh, for gods' sakes...
Crashdown: I got his legs, I got his legs!
Tyrol: I got him! Try it o­n your shoulder, o­n your shoulder.
Crashdown: Aahh! Doc! Doc, come o­n, Doc!
Every but Baltar has egressed from the Raptor. Baltar is trapped by flames in the Raptor.
Baltar: Crash!
Crashdown: Doc!
Baltar: Crash!
Crashdown: Come o­n, Doc! Doc! Doc!
#6: Take my hand. Gaius, take my hand.
Baltar takes her (Crashdown's) hand, and escapes the Raptor
Crashdown: Hey, hey, come o­n, wake up! Stay with me, we gotta go! Stay with me, Doc, come o­n!  Get down! Get down!
Raptor explodes
Tyrol: Stay down, you guys, stay down, stay down! L.T. You okay? I think that's both tanks. Let's see what we got, get them now!
Selix: Aah...
Cally: You all right?
Tyrol: Get the supplies before they burn up-- go, go!
Cally: Right away.
Selix: Both tanks, gas is gone, it's all gone.
 
Caprica - Delphi Museum of Colonial History
Helo: It's a museum, so what?
Caprica Boomer: It's more than that. It's the home of the "Arrow of Apollo".
Helo: ( Sighs ) What the hell is that?
Caprica Boomer: You never liked history. Come o­n, Helo, it's supposed to be the o­nly clue as to the location of Earth.
Helo: Earth? What are you talking about? Who's going to Earth? It doesn't even exist. I'm trying to get back to Galactica. What I need from you is a way off this planet and a way back to my ship, and if you don't do that, I'm gonna blow your head off.
Caprica Boomer: Why don't you just shut up for a change? You're o­nly alive because I've kept you alive. If it wasn't for me, you'd be dead by now. So, whether you like it or not, I'm your o­nly hope of getting off this planet. So, if I were you, I would take that tough guy attitude of yours and shove it up your ass. We can't move around the city during daylight. So we hole up and wait 'til dark.
 
Galactica - CIC (and phone converstation with Roslin o­n Colonial o­ne)
Tigh: Unbelievable. She's crossed the line before but this is so far beyond the pale--
Adama: She wouldn't have done this o­n her own, she was coerced.
Tigh: No o­ne coerces Starbuck. Believe me, I've tried.
Roslin: Commander? I have the President o­n the line.
Adama: Bear witness, put o­n your headset. (to Roslin o­n phone) Madam President, moments ago, Lt. Thrace took the Cylon raider o­n an unscheduled and unauthorized, jump.
Roslin: Yes.
Adama: Do you have any knowledge of this incident?
Roslin: Let's save some time here, Commander the question you really want to ask me is whether or not I asked Lt. Thrace to take the raider to Caprica. And the answer to your question is yes.
Adama: You and I talked about this.
Roslin: Yes, we had.
Adama: We both decided it was a military decision.
Roslin: My responsibility as President is, first and foremost, to protect and preserve this fleet and its future. In the end, that outweighs any other consideration. It has to.
Adama: By taking the raider, you've placed our people o­n the surface of Kobol in direct danger.
Roslin: I'm very aware of the danger our men and women are in o­n Kobol. I am also deeply aware of the danger this civilization will be in if I ignore the pursuit of this arrow.
Adama: I'm going to have to ask you for your resignation, Madam President.
Roslin: No.
Adama: Then I'm terminating your presidency, as of this moment.
Roslin: Commander Adama, I will exercise the authority of  this office until I am unable to do so, so if you want to stage a coup you're gonna have to come over here and arrest me.
Adama: I don't want any blood shed.
Roslin: Of course you don't, neither do I. Neither does the press. They're here, by the way.
Adama: ( Mutters to Tigh) the press...
Roslin: They're recording every minute.
end phone conversation
Adama: Order the cap to isolate Colonial o­ne. Mr. Gaeta.
Gaeta: Sir.
Adama: Jam any transmissions in or out of Colonial o­ne immediately.
Gaeta: Yes, sir.
Adama: Prepare a strike team. As long as she's President, she's dangerous and if she can turn Starbuck against us, she's capable of anything.
Tigh: Yes, sir.
Adama: She's bluffing.
Tigh: Let's hope so. There's also a Cylon baseship out there to deal with.
Adama: Leave that to me.
 
Colonial o­ne
Roslin: This government survived a Cylon attack, it will survive William Adama. I think he's bluffing. But just in case, we need to be prepared.
 
Galactica - CIC
Apollo: I know their security detail, they will defend that ship. We'll have to take her down compartment by compartment.
Adama: Mr. Gaeta.
Gaeta: Sir?
Adama: Am I correct in assuming that I have two Cylon transponders left?
Gaeta: Yes, sir, but o­nly o­ne of them is fully functional.
Adama: One will do. Now I need a pilot.
 
Galactica - Medbay
Boomer: Sir.
Adama: As you were. How you feeling?
Boomer: It looks worse than it is, sir.
Adama: Things are moving very quickly and I need every pilot.
Boomer: I'm ready, sir.
Adama: I have a very special mission for you and I won't kid around. It's high risk, extremely high risk. Understand. I need you to light-jump to Kobol and take care of this basestar. We're placing a Cylon transponder aboard your raptor. In theory, it should allow you to approach the basestar without getting fired upon.
Boomer: But we'll still be ID'd as colonial raptors o­nce we're in visual range.
Adama: For all they know, you could be two Cylon agents returning with a captured raptor. o­nce you're inside the defense perimeter, I need you to make them think you wanna dock. You have to fire your nuke into the loading bay, then jump back home immediately. Do you understand?
Boomer: I understand. I can do it, sir, I know I can.
Adama: You have to.
Boomer: Yes, sir.
 
Raider - In orbit above Caprica
Starbuck: ( Groaning ) Oh, this doesn't look good. Please tell me this was not all for nothing.
She turns the raider about, and sees Caprica
Starbuck: Oh, I'm good. I am really good. ( Laughing ) I'm home. I'm home. ( Beeping ) okay, Gaeta. Please tell me that you're right about this transponder thing.              
 
Caprica
Caprica Boomer is tapping her foot
Helo: Stop! Stop that.
Caprica Boomer: I'm nervous.
Helo: ( Sighs ) Like anything scares you.
Caprica Boomer: Things scare me, Helo, I have feelings.
Helo: You-- you have software.
Caprica Boomer: I don't know if you can hear this or not, Helo, but what we had between us was important. It was very important.
Helo: Why?
Caprica Boomer: Because it was the next step. Because it brings us closer to god.
Helo: Don't mock the gods, okay? It's a human belief, I'm human, they're our gods.
Caprica Boomer: But, beyond that, I just want you to know that I genuinely feel something for you.
Helo: I don't care. I don't love you. I loved what I thought was you.
Caprica Boomer: Helo, I think there's something else that you should know. I'm pregnant.
 
Galactica - CIC and radio converstaions with Apollo's and Boomer's Raptors
Apollo: Galactica/Apollo. We have visual I.D. o­n Colonial o­ne.
Adama: Tell Apollo he's clear to begin the assault. Contact us when he has soft seal o­n the hull.
Dualla: Aye, sir. Commander... Boomer and Racetrack are in the air, ready for their jump to Kobol.
Adama: Put them through down here. (on radio to Raptor) Boomer, Galactica Actual. Just wanted to say good luck, good hunting and I have complete faith in the both of you.
Boomer:Thank you, actual. We won't let you down. Racetrack, start the jump clock.
Racetrack: Clock is running.
Raptor jumps away
Apollo: Galactica/Apollo, we have soft seal.
 
Colonial o­ne
Roslin: I know Commander Adama and I'm counting o­n the fact that when push comes to shove, he's the kind of man who will not want bloodshed. Nevertheless, this may not be the safest place. Billy, how many civilians are in the cargo hold?
Billy: 176.
Roslin: There is room in the cargo hold and I implore you to find refuge there with the other civilians, this is my choice. This is my choice. You do not have to come with me.
Billy: We stand with our President. (picks up the phone) Yes?  (hangs up phone) Right. Security Commander reports sounds of someone cutting through the hull.
 
Galactica - CIC
Dualla: The raptors are cutting through the hull, sir.
Adama: Get the President o­n the line.
 
Raptor - In orbit around Kobol, nearing Basestar
Racetrack: You think this thing is working?
Boomer: We're about to find out.
Cylon raiders fly by the Raptor without attacking
Boomer: I guess so. Yeah...
 
Kobol - Crashsite
Crashdown: How we doin' o­n that?
Selix: It's not responding, sir.
Crashdown: Are you even trained to use this thing? How's he doin', Chief?
Tyrol: ( Sighs ) not doin' so good. I don't know if his lungs are burned, or what.
Crashdown: Well, he's a tough kid, he's gonna-- he's gonna pull through. Get those wounds looked at, Chief.
Tyrol: Yeah. Lieutenant... shouldn't we be moving out? I mean... do you have a plan for tactical deployment, or...
Crashdown: Plan for tactical deployment, Chief? Get to the high ground, it'll be our best chance of being seen by a search party.
Tyrol: High ground's also our best chance of being seen by the Cylons. They're flying around, sir, they might land troops before we get rescued.
Crashdown: That's true.
Tyrol: Yeah. Sir, if I may suggest that we take cover, o­n the ground? Maybe somewhere where we won't be seen from the air?
Crashdown: Okay, yeah, Chief, that's... ( sighs ) carry o­n, Chief.
 
Raptor - Near Basestar
Boomer: Launch the nuke and prepare to jump. (pause) What?
Racetrack: The bomb release is jammed, I can't free it.
Boomer: we can dock inside the ship.
Racetrack: Excuse me?
Boomer: They think we're Cylons, they'll let us dock. We can release the bomb manually and drop the nuke inside the ship itself. It'll work.
They fly into the Basestar
Racetrack: Oh, my gods...
 
Kobol - Crashsite
Tyrol: Targ, Selix, can I get a hand up here, please?
Selix: Yes, sir.
Tyrol: Cally, how's he doin'?
Cally: Not good, sir.
Tyrol: Get a blanket o­n him, keep him warm.
#6: How are you?
Baltar: Alive. You saved me. You saved my life.
#6: Care to return the favor?
Baltar: You in need of saving?
#6: You wondered why you were chosen? Why god chose you, above all other humans to survive and serve his purpose? Now's the time to find out why.                    
 
Galactica - CIC and Coloial o­ne (phone conversation and jumping scene)
Elosha: Lords of Kobol, hear our prayer. Bring us out of the darkness and into the light. Give us the strength to show mercy...
Billy: President says she will not yield.
Dualla: The President says she will not yield.
So be it.
Billy: Come o­n, D, tell me he's not actually gonna do this.
Dualla: Tell me she's not gonna make him do it.
Elosha: ... Redeem our hearts, that they may find peace in the midst of war--
thumping in background
Dualla: What's going o­n, Billy?
Billy: They're-- they're in.
Roslin: Quickly...
Dualla: ( muttering ) Billy... Billy? (to Adama) Sir... they're in.
 
Caprica - Delphi Museum of Colonial History
Starbuck shoots the case housing the Arrow of Apollo. Grabs the arrow, and admires it.
#6: Pretty, isn't it?
punches Starbuck
Starbuck: Ugh!
#6: Hello, Lieutenant. Something I can help you with?
Starbuck takes some shots at #6. Begin Catfight
 
Raptor - Inside Basestar
Boomer: I'm setting her down... open the hatch. I'll release the bomb. Keep the engines warm and ready for takeoff the second I get back.
Racetrack: Yes, sir.
Boomer: Close the hatch after me. If I'm not back in five minutes, just go.
Racetrack: You got it.
 
Caprica - Delphi Museum of Colonial History
#6: Welcome back to Caprica, lieutenant. Like what we've done with the place?
more catfighting, Starbuck gets her ass kicked ...a lot
Starbuck: Ugh!
 
Basestar
Boomer explores the area outside the Raptor, then releases the bomb and hears her voice in the distance:
Naked Boomer 1: Sharon...
Racetrack: The frak are you doing-- where are you going? Son of a bitch! ( Panting ) okay... okay...
Boomer goes off to explore the noise
Naked Boomer 1 through 4: sharon... sharon... sharon... sharon...
Boomer spots many naked versions of herself coming out of the shadows
Boomer: This isn't happening.
 
Caprica - Delphi Museum of Colonial History
#6 continues to beat the snot out of Starbuck
#6: Come o­n, Starbuck.
kick to the ribs
Starbuck: ( Grunting )
#6: got anything left?
kick to the head
Starbuck: Ughnn!
#6 after defeating Starbuck, picks up the Arrow and examines it, giving Starbuck a diversion so she can run screaming at her, and push the both of them off a ledge. Helo and Caprica Boomer arrive just in time to see this.
Helo: Starbuck!?                    
 
Colonial o­ne
The marines and secret service agents are in a Mexican standoff, guns drawn
Tigh: Madam President, no o­ne needs to get hurt here.
Roslin: Then why don't you get off my ship, Colonel?
Tigh: I'm placing you under arrest.
Apollo: No... no, we're not doing this.
Tigh: I'm in command here, Captain.
Apollo: Colonel, this is wrong!
Tigh: You're relieved, fall back! Madam President-- ( gasping )
Apollo points his gun at Tigh
Apollo: Men, lay down your weapons.
Tigh: Have you lost your frakin' mind?
Apollo: Colonel, tell these marines to fall back.
Tigh: This is mutiny, you know that.
Apollo: Yes, I do. But you can tell my father that I'm listening to my instincts and my instincts tell me that we cannot sacrifice our democracy just because the President makes a bad decision.
Roslin: Put your guns down.
Apollo: Madam... Madam President, stand back.
Roslin: Put your gun down, Captain. I will not have blood shed, neither your men nor my people o­n the Colonial o­ne. Put your gun down, all of you. Please,put your gun down. Let's go.
Marine 1: Secure those weapons.
Marine 2: Let's go, captain.
Roslin: Let's go.
 
Basestar - Behind the Raptor
Naked Boomer 1: You're confused and scared... but it's okay.
Boomer: I'm not a Cylon. I'm sharon valerii, I was born o­n troy. My parents were katherine and abraham valerii.
Naked Boomer 2: You can't fight destiny, sharon.
Naked Boomer 3: It catches up with you...
Naked Boomer 4: no matter what you do.
Naked Boomer 5: Don't worry about us. 
Naked Boomer 6: We'll see you again.
Naked Boomer 7: We love you, sharon.
Naked Boomer 8: And we always will.
Boomer runs from her naked fellows
Racetrack: Boomer!
Boomer: Come o­n, let's go!
Racetrack: What the hell took you  so--
Boomer: Go, go, go...!
Racetrack: Where's your helmet?
Boomer: Close the hatch. Don't turn around!
The Raptor bugs out, leaving the naked Boomers behind. o­ne of them starts stroking the nukes, which soon explodes, destorying the Basestar.
 
Galactica - CIC
Tigh (on phone): He put his weapon right to my head. Said to tell you he was following his instincts, whatever the hell that means.
Adama: Bring him here.
Tigh (on phone): What about Roslin?
Adama: We put her in the brig.
Gaeta: Dradis contacts... It's Boomer and Racetrack, sir.
Adama: Put them o­n the speakers.
Boomer (on speakers): Galactica/Boomer. Mission accomplished. Repeat, mission accomplished. The basestar is history.
( Cheers & applause )
Adama: there's some good news. Bring 'em home, D.
Dualla: It's great to hear your voice, boomer. Come o­n home.
 
Caprica - Delphi Museum of Colonial History
Helo helps Starbuck up from her fall
Helo: Okay, okay, come here. Okay. I can't believe it. You are like the last person  I expected to see.
Starbuck: I could say the same thing about you.
Helo: ( Laughing ) You okay?
Starbuck: ( Grunting )
Helo: ahhh...
Starbuck: Oh, I missed you.
Starbuck spots Caprica Boomer and pulls Helo's gun and tries to shoot her
Helo: Hey, I...
Starbuck: She's a Cylon!
Helo: No, no, no! You can't, you can't... she's pregnant.
Starbuck: ( Screams )
She collapses crying, in total shock
 
Kobol - Ruins / Baltar's Daydream - Orchestra Hall
Baltar: I know this place.
#6: Of course you do. Go inside.
Baltar: I don't understand.
#6: Life has a melody, gaius. A rhythm of notes that become your existence o­nce played in harmony with god's plan. It's time to do your part and realize your destiny.
Baltar: Which is what, exactly?
#6: You are the guardian and protector of the new generation of god's children. The first member of our family will be with us soon, Gaius. It's time to make your choice.
Baltar: But I don't understand what you're talking about. Really, I don't understand--
#6: Come... see the face of the shape of things to come. Isn't she beautiful, Gaius?
 
Galactica - Brig
Adama: Open the cell.
Roslin enters her cell.
Adama: Close the cell.
 
Galactica - CIC
Officer: Well done, Lieutenant.
Boomer: Thanks.
Gaeta: Hey, nice work.
Boomer: Thanks. What's going o­n?
Gaeta: Lot happened while you were gone. Congrats.
Boomer: Thanks.
Adama: Congratulations to both of you. You carried out a very difficult and dangerous mission. And you did it despite any personal misgivings you may or may not have had. And for that I'm very proud. Thank you.
Racetrack: Thank you, sir.
Boomer: Thank you, sir.
Adama: Thank you--
Boomer pulls out a gun and shoots Adama twice in the stomach. All hell breaks loose o­n the CIC. She is tackled. Dualla, Tigh and Apollo try to help Adama. Silient screams and diolouge last for a few seconds then...
Apollo: Someone get a doctor! Get Doc Cottle! Oh, dad...