Citations

Baltar - I don't see the hand of god in here. Could I be looking in the wrong place ? Let me see, proteins... yes. Hemoglobins... yes. Divine digits... uh, no. Sorry. I'm sure I can find evidence of his divine hand in some of these delightful little samples. After all, there are so fraking many I'm sure even I can be relied upon to find god in o ne of them. 

 

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Adama - Miss Godfrey has brought some very disturbing accusations to my attention. I think you should have the chance to answer them in person. 
Baltar - All right, thank you, and um... she is... 
Tigh - She's standing right there.
Godfrey - I'm right here. 
Baltar - Yeah, of course you are. 
Gaeta - Doctor... this is Miss Godfrey. 
Baltar - ( Clears throat ) All of you can see her. You can all see her ! 
Tigh - She's standing right next to you. 
Adama - Something wrong ? 

 

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Tyrol - Are you kidding me ? This whole thing is a bunch of veins and ligaments and sacks of goo. 
Cally - Squeeze the ligament with your hand while you slide your weight o n your left hip, into the lymphatic sack. 

 

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Apollo - No pain, no gain. No cliche left unturned as Kara Thrace returns to the world of the walking, can she do it, or will she fall o n her ass ? 
Starbuck - I swear to the gods, I'm gonna beat the crap out of both of you as soon as I get better... no, I can't. 
Apollo - Yes, you can, you did it.
Starbuck - I can't, I can't... I can't. 

 

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Godfrey - Have you lost your mind ? 
Baltar - I don't know, that's an interesting question, o ne I pose to myself o n a regular basis. Now, tell me, who's really in the photograph ? 
Godfrey - You are ! 
Baltar - I didn't plant any bomb, anywhere, at any time and you know that. 
Godfrey - I don't know anything of the sort. Now, if you'll excuse me. 
Baltar - All right, let's entertain the notion, just for a moment that you are not the woman that I see everywhere. You are not shelly Godfrey, either. You're a fake, you're just a copy. Another Cylon copy. 
Godfrey - Get... out. 
Baltar - Struck a nerve, have I ? Which I find rather impossible to believe ! You think this is over ? This is not over ! You have not heard the last ! No more Mr. Nice Gaius !

 

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Tyrol - I just, I can't get this thing to work. I've been over it and over it and over it and over and... nothing ! I have no idea how Starbuck got this thing to move, much less fly. 
Boomer - It's not really a thing, you know ? It's probably a Cylon itself. More of an animal, maybe, than the human models. Maybe they genetically design it to perform a task. To be a fighter. You can't treat it like a thing and expect it to respond. You have to treat it like... a pet. But... at least, that's my guess. 

 

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Baltar - I know we haven't spoken before, and I don't wish to offend. Please... please. Dear god. And I now acknowledge that you are the o ne true god. Deliver me from this evil and I will... I will devote the rest of what is left of my wretched life to doing good, and... uh... to carrying out your divine will is what I want to do. To carrying out your divine will. I don't know what to do. Grant me grace, grant me forgiveness.