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Previously on Battlestar Galactica.

Dualla: Radiological alarm.
From where?

The olympic carrier, sir.
They've got nukes on board.

If the ship poses a threat to us,
we have to eliminate that threat.

The Cylons will be here any second.
If we're gonna do this, then just do it.

It's a civilian ship. Do it.

Giving up my seat. Like he”.

Sharon? What are you doing here?

Let's move, mister.

Excuse me, lieutenant.

Specialist. Good evening.

Sir?

Is something wrong?

No, sir. It's just morning, sir.

What time is it?

05:45.

Oh, my god.

Oh, my god.

Where are the rest of them?

Gae ta on pa: Attention.
Colonial one will arrive in 30 minutes.

Honor detail report in quarters.

Where the hell is it?

Damned son of a sash.

I heard you the first time.

One.

Two.

Three.

Foun

five.

Apollo: Do it.

Apollo: I can't stop thinking
about the olympic carrier.

That was three days ago.

It's ancient history
under these circumstances.

Leave the second-guessing
to the historians.

But don't we have
a responsibility?

I mean,

as leaders, don't we have an
obligation to question our actions to...

I don't know. To make sure the decisions
that we make are the right decisions.

We did what we had to do, son.

A man takes responsibility
for his actions, right or wrong.

He accepts the consequences
and lives with them,

every day.

Iso: Colonial one, Galactica.
Proceed to omega docking.

Contact cic
when you have hard seal.

Roger that, Galactica.

Billy: Excuse me, madam
president. We've arrived...

Please don't tell me that
we have to go through this

every time I step on that ship.

No, ma'am. But they will always render
honors for your arrival. It's protocol.

The military, they
do love their protocol.

I'm sure if they knew you
didn't like it, they'd be willing to...

No. Let Adama
sound the trumpets.

I think it makes him feel more comfortable.
Maybe if he feels more comfortable

he'll be a little easier
to deal with.

That's smart.

No, it's not smart.
It's politics.

I think I'm going to
get tired of this outfit.

Seeing as I only have three
for the rest of my life.

That looks fine.

Fine?

It looks great.

You don't know anything
about women, do you?

Shall we?

Let's go be "presidential."

I am confident that I speak for
the entire fleet when I say thank you.

Without your
extraordinary dedication,

your tireless effort,
yoursacnfice,

no one of us
would be here today.

I'm proud to serve as
your president. Thank you.

Carry on.

Sir, the virgon express
is maneuvering alongside.

They're standing by for unrep.

Thank you very much, d.

Officer of the watch, you'll
proceed with the unrep, please.

Aye, sir.

If you'll step this way.

Thank you.

Excuse me, chief.
A word with you, please.

Yes, sir, just one second.

You know what?
Just do it. What's up?

Got a problem.

Yes, sir, lieutenant, sir.

I believe the navcon modules
are ready for inspection.

Dualla: Virgon express, Galactica.
We have you in visual contact.

Maintain current course
and speed.

Man: Roger that, Galactica.

Maintain current course
and speed.

Powering up stabilization
gyros 24a through 48c.

Galactica's water recycling
system is close to 100% effective.

For all intents and purposes, there's not
one drop of water that's wasted aboard.

We have enough water for
several years before replenishing.

I see.

Many of the ships
like the virgon express

were not made
for long-term voyages.

They'll have to tank off
of us periodically.

Right.

Whatever it is, we're gonna
take care of it, okay? All right?

Now, tell me what
happened. What's going on?

There are at this moment
six g-4 detonators

missing from the small-arms
locker on deck 15.

Commander, ready to extend
the water boom.

Excuse me.

How's it going?

Oh, boy, I feel like a...

Both: Tour guide?

It shows?

Well, she was a teacher.

Probably sees all this as
one big educafionalexpenence.

He thinks I'm a total idiot,
doesn't he?

What? No, sir. No.

It's all right.

What are you telling me for?

If munitions go missing, you got to
go tell the master-at-arms right now.

I know that.

You can't screw around
with stuff like this.

I'm not screwing around, okay?

The only reason
I didn't tell anybody

is 'cause they're gonna think
I'm the one who took them.

How are things?

Things are good.

Good.

You look good.

I really like your hair.

My hair?

I don't know anything
about women.

Madam president, if I may?

I think you should know
that my father...

Well, this entire ceremony
was his idea.

I know.

I think he's enjoying it.

Actually, he hates
protocol, pomp, and all that.

Really?

He's making a gesture.

Trying to make you
feel like the president.

Open valves 3 and 5.

I took the one detonator
from the duffel, replaced it,

and then I went back
to my quarters.

Well...

You know what?
It's not your fault.

Someone's obviously setting you
up to take the fall for something.

That's what it is.

You wake up somewhere, you don't
know how you got there or anything.

You're drugged, or manipulated,
or who knows what. Something.

What do we do?

Because if I report what's happened,
they're gonna think I'm a cylon agent.

No, they're not. No. Why would
they think that? That's crazy.

People are getting crazy,
okay? You've heard the rumors.

Cylons who look like humans,
sleeper agents hiding in the fleet.

Decompression alarm!

Adama: Damage report, Mr. Gaeta.

Ruptures in tanks 3, 5, 7, 9...

Straining on the unrep
lines. They're gonna blow.

Release the lines.

Veer away, starboard.

Every tank on the port side
has ruptured.

We're venting all our water
directly into space.

Cic, it's DC one.
We're entering the tank.

Dualla on radio:
Roger that, DC one.

Raptor 478, it's DC one.
I have you in my sights.

Copy that, DC one,
I have you in sight.

Tyrol: Understood.

How's it look in there?
Can you tell what happened?

Lieutenant, don't worry,

about my team. I've
got things under control.

Copy that, DC one. I feel
better knowing you're on it.

Watch the light,
you're off target.

How much water did we lose?

Ten million jps, sir. Almost 60%
of total potable water reserves.

Emergency rations.

Shut down laundry, showers,
anything nonessential immediately.

Yes, sir.

How long will
our water supplies last?

Aboard Galactica,
about six days.

But one-third of
the other ships in the fleet

were depending on us
for replenishment.

If we don't find new supplies,
they'll run out of water in two days.

One-third? That's 16,000 people.

Get the names of those ships.

Tell their captains to go on
emergency rations immediately.

There's gonna be riots
in those ships.

Civilians don't like hearing they
can't take a bath, wash their clothes,

or drink more than
a thimble a day.

Thank you
for the warning, colonel.

That'll be all, Mr. Gaeta.

One more thing. Lieutenant?

Do you have any theories about
what may have caused the accident?

There are many theories at
this point, madam president.

Do you have a guess?

I tell my officers not to guess. I
prefer to wait until we have fact.

Indulge me.

Take a guess, Mr. Gaeta.

I'd have to say
the most likely explanation is

that the tank was structurally weakened
during the cylon nuclear detonation

during the first attack, and that
caused it to buckle and rupture.

But it's too early to say, sir.

Roslin: Interesting.

Thank you, lieutenant.

Back to the matter at hand.

I've ordered an astronomical
survey of nearby star systems

for potential water sources.
Colonel?

Yes, sir.

Chief, take a look at this.

What do you got?

Not sure.

It looks like burn marks
from an explosive.

What do you think?

It's tough to tell.
It's pretty rusted out.

Optical and X-ray telescopes
say there are five systems

within our
practical jump radius.

All five have planetary bodies
with the potential for finding water

in either a liquid
or a frozen state.

Put together a plan for raptors
to scout each star system.

I want the first launch
at 17:30.

Yes, sir.

Colonel, how likely are we to
find water on any of these planets?

Now you want me to guess,
I take it.

Colonel.

Sir.

My apologies, madam president.
Difficult day for everyone.

I understand.

Most planets are just hunks
of rock or balls of gas.

The galaxy's a pretty barren, desolate
place when you get right down to it.

Adama: Thank you, colonel.

Roslin: The water rationing will
make our supply problem worse.

Dr. Baltar, please share
the results of your study.

I've calculated that the rate of
consumption regarding basic foodstuffs

for the civilian population...

This is based on information
available to me at the time.

The current civilian
population of 45,265

will require, at minimum,

82 tons of grain,
85 tons of meat,

119 tons of fruit,
304 tons of vegetables,

and 2.5 million jps of water.

Is that per month?

Per week.

Helo: They found your raptor.

A few or a lot?

That's what you get
for coming back for me.

Yeah. Frak.

I was sure they didn't
track me coming in.

I know.

I set the jiggers to pulse.

I'm sure you did.

I didn't set off any detection
grids, any dradis sweeps, or pingers.

Never send a pilot
to do an eco's job.

I can do your job.

I guess that's why the toasters are
crawling all over our ride out of here.

I don't suppose
we have a plan b.

Plans b, c, d and e
are the same as plan a.

Get off the planet and get
back to the ship. Come on.

Where are we going?

Don't ask questions.
Just follow your pilot.

Yes, sir.

So far we've found five discrete
detonation points in the tank

and we believe
that there may be a sixth.

I've suspected due to the
size of the residual scoring

and the burn points

that we are dealing
with a g-4 type explosive.

So I requested a spot check
of all inventory

from the master-at-arms
and she indicated to me

that there are six detonators
missing from a small-arms locker

in the port flight pod.

So one detonator may still be
unaccounted for.

Have the master-at-arms post guards
at all small-arms lockers immediately.

It's already done, sir. She
also has opened an investigation

into who may have
had access to that locker.

However, due to
spotty record-keeping

and lax internal security
procedures since the attack

she believes that we may never
know who took the detonators.

Adama:
Chief, thank you very much.

Everyone except for colonel
tigh, captain Adama, and Dr. Baltar

are now released.

Please remember this briefing
is strictly confidential.

There is at least one cylon
aboard the Galactica.

How many people know
the Cylons look human?

The rumor mill's been working
overtime. Half the ship's talking about it.

There'll always be rumors. For
most people, that's all they'll ever be.

I'm asking how many
people actually know?

Tigh: The five people in
this room, plus three marines.

Roslin: Let's keep it that
way. Once this gets out officially

people will be accusing each other
of being Cylons for no reason at all.

I agree. Dr. Baltar, how're
we doing on the screenings?

The screenings?

You were supposed to be screening
Galactica crew for potential cylon agents.

No. 6: Do you remember the
first time you lied to a woman?

Other than your mother, that is.

Other than my mother.

Sherry Bennett. Fourth grade.

On the playground,
behind the band room.

"If you show me yours,
I'll show you mine."

She did. I did not.

You know, I think I slept with her
actually, many years later, of course.

Of course.

Did she turn out
to be a beautiful woman?

As a matter of fact, she did.

Very beautiful.

But every woman has her beauty,

her feminine charms that
are hers and hers alone.

Ada ma.“ Doctor?

Baltar: The screenings.

To tell you the truth, there
are significant problems

with implementing
my cylon detection method

that I used
aboard Galactica previously,

and basically because I've
run out of natural resources.

I need chemical compounds.
For example, the precursor test.

I need large samples
of tetrahydrocycline,

which I don't have to tell you...
Maybe I do have to tell you.

But it's a highly volatile
compound...

Let me stop you right there.

Your intellect obviously
outstrips everyone in this room.

But it's also obvious by
the way that you're talking,

in order to make
large-scale screenings

you're going to need help,
staff, resources.

Yes, that's exactly
what I'm saying. Exactly.

Although, more staff?

Someone snooping around,
watching your every move?

Maybe it'll be a woman, you
could find her secret beauty.

I'm going to assign
lieutenant gaeta to aid you

in anything that you might need.

So much for that.

But the need for secrecy?

Clearly, this falls into the
"absolutely necessary" category.

Your screening techniques
may be critical to our very survival.

Humanity's very survival
rests in your hands.

Now, if only you had
an actual cylon detector.

This is a critical mission.

We already have fights breaking
out on some ships over water rations.

There's panic in the air. You don't
find water out there and find it soon...

I understand, captain.
We'll find it.

Good hunting.

Hey, chief.

Tyrol: Captain.

Lieutenant. Chief.

I feel like my head's
about to explode.

Just relax, calm down.
Focus on the mission.

We'll take care of
everything when you get back.

Vvhatabout theinvesfigafion?

Master-at-arms is running it. Don't
worry, there's no connection to you.

In fact, there's no reason to believe
you had anything to do with it at all.

I didn't. I know.

I would never do
something like that. Neven

Sharon, I know.

It's really important
you believe me on this.

You do believe me, right?

Absolutely.

Yes, sir.

Thank you, chief. Carry on.

Adama: Please excuse me
for keeping you waiting.

I was called into the engine
room. It'll just take a moment.

Roslin: That's all right.

Sometime, I'd like to
borrow a book or two.

I only brought one with me
on the flight to Galactica.

What book?

A murder on picon.

I have a weakness for mystery.

Ever read dark day?

Edward prima.
I am embarrassed to say

it's one of those classics I've
never gotten around to reading.

I think you'll enjoy it.

Thank you.

It may be a while before
I get this back to you.

It's a gift. Never lend books.

Well, then thank you
for the gift.

Gaeta: I'm really looking
forward to working with you, doctor.

You have a friend.

As am I, lieutenant.

I actually studied
genetics in college.

I was planning on going
for my graduate degree

through the military
extension program.

Wonderful. Is that a card game?

And the girl wins again.
Another round?

Come on, guys.
Grace under pressure.

Nothing like losing a little money to
take your mind off those 14-hour patrols.

Mind if I sit in, lieutenant?

If you got the cubits,
we've got the chair.

Of course if you've got anything to
drink, we'll take that in lieu of cash.

You know
I don't have any money, but

this jacket must be worth
at least 15 cubits.

It's made of the finest caprican cloth,
warm in winter, cooling in summer.

It'd look great on you.

Anybody else got any civilian clothes they'd
be interested in putting on the table?

Don't let me keep you.

Colonel tigh was right.

Rioting broke out on a cruise ship
when they reduced water rations.

We need to demonstrate an ability to
maintain order. We need to do it now.

We don't have extra manpower
for fleet security.

You have the only armed,
disciplined force available.

Yeah, but I'm not going
to be your policeman.

There's a reason why you
separate military and the police.

One fights
the enemy of the state.

The other serves
and protects the people.

When the military becomes both

then the enemies of the state
tend to become the people.

I appreciate the complexity of the
issue and I won't let that happen.

I'll send troops
to the cruise ship.

Commander,
I won't let that happen.

Beginning dradis one sweep.

Beginning dradis two sweep.

So I'm thinking that we should give
this lovely little rock of nothing a name.

I'm thinking "kimiko."

Kimiko?

After a lovely little lady, in a lovely
little city, in a lovely little colony

that I used to know.

Whatever.

Sorry. So sorry. You had
such a good run, though.

Looks like the bet's to me.

I'll try and muddle through
for another round.

I'm going to raise you five.

No guts, no glory, doctor.
I'll see your five

and raise you 20.

Now it's just you and me.

I'm not used to playing in
this kind of high-stakes game.

Starbuck: It's not
too late to bow out.

Now there's an excellent suggestion.
And before proceeding any further

I should really examine
my motivations for doing so.

Staying in the game, I run
the risk of losing my entire stake

and being humiliated in
front of these lovely people.

"Humiliated"
is a such a strong word.

"Embarrassed"
would be my choice.

You do play rough, though,
don't you?

Starbuck:
A little too rough for you.

My hand's not that strong. It wouldn't
take much to knock me out of the game.

Well, thank you, doctor.

However, without a little risk

life would be so dull,
wouldn't it? Calling.

Okay.

Three on a run.

Full colors.

Thank you all

for a most pleasant evening.

A parting gift.

Hand-rolled from some of the
finest fumarello leaf on Caprica.

And it's also one of the
last left in the universe.

Thank you.

My pleasure.

Excuse me.

The raptors have reported back
after three star systems.

So far, all report negative
for water, sir.

Ijustchecked with astrometrics.

They're coming up
with big goose eggs.

There's no star systems within
the range of our telescopes

with planetary bodies
likely to have water on them.

Sir. Another raptor justcheckedin.
Negative on water as well.

Who's left?

Boomer and crashdown, sir.

If they come up
negative as well...

What's our back-up plan?

We jump to another sector and
start the search all over again.

Needle in a haystack.

More like grain of salt
on a beach.

Still nothing and

more nothing.

I've got nothing here, either.

Then that's it.

Five moons, five zeroes. I'm
getting thirsty just thinking about it.

Hope somebody else
has more luck out there.

Yeah.

What's on your mind, boomer?

I don't know.
I have this feeling.

Let's run that last sweep again.

You're the boss.

Beginning sweep 21.

Beginning sweep 22.

Boomer, I'm getting nothing
again. How about you?

I'm having trouble saying it.

What do you mean?

I think I see...

I have positive contact. Yeah.

Oh, yes! Yeah!

Good call, boomer.

Sir. Dradis just picked up
boomer's raptor.

Adama: Let's hear it.

On pa: Galactica, crashdown,

dradis sweeps indicate it's
time to break out the swimtrunks

because we've found water.
Repeat. Positive water contact.

Patch me in to the entire fleet.

You're connected, sir.

Attention.
This is the commander.

We have found water.

Let's go have a drink.

I think they're pleased. I can hear
them screaming in the background.

Helo: Sharon, careful
with that needle.

We're running low
on anti-radiation meds.

Not really mom's home cooking.

Yeah? It beats eating grass
andleaves.

We'll be cooking up a fine meal of
twigs and moss by the end of the week.

You spoil me.

Can I ask you something, Sharon?
Why'd you come back for me?

I hate to fly alone.

Come on. You disobeyed orders,
flew back into this hellhole,

and not that I don't
appreciate it, but why?

I just couldn't leave you
behind. Let's leave it at that.

It's a colonial fleet signal.

I can't decode it, but it
means there's someone.

Someone in the military is still
alive and kicking here in Caprica.

Yes.

Now all we have to do
is find them.

Way to go, boomer.

Nice work, sir.

Nice job. Let's
get you debriefed.

Yes, sir.

Chief. You think you could
take a look at my ejection pyros?

I think there's a short or
something. Yeah. Cally.

No, chief. You could take
a look at it yourself.

Roslin: Thank you for
coming, captain Apollo.

I am aware that
you were in charge

of the mission that
destroyed the olympic carrier.

I know what a hard thing
that is to live with, for all of us.

I'm struggling
with it myself, frankly.

I can't stop thinking about it.

But a man has to accept
responsibility for his actions.

He doesn't second-guess
the choices he makes.

He lives with them. Every day.

You know, I remember when president
adar sent the marines into aerilon.

Fifteen people died.

In public, of course, he had
to say all the usual things.

He was sure of what he'd
done, he made the right choice,

he stayed the course.

But he knew it was a mistake.

And he kept the names of
the dead in his desk drawer.

He said that it was
imperative for a leader

to remember and learn
from the mistakes

even if they can't admit
to them publicly.

You think we made a mistake?

I don't know.

I don't have a desk drawer
yet, but I have a pocket.

I don't want to add
to your burdens, however.

I have a request.

I would like you to be my
personal military advisor.

I'm sorry.

My father is the senior military
officer. He should advise you.

No, I don't mean to go behind
your father's back. Nothing like that.

I'm not looking
for military advice.

I'm looking for advice
about the military.

That little insight about your father
making a gesture, that really helped me.

It made me reassess the man. I
would appreciate more of those insights.

And you can keep
yourdayjob at the c-a-g.

It's pronounced "cag."

Do you see why I need you?

So who's going to
tell my father?

Well...

I was thinking that

that would be
your first assignment.

Somehow, I knew you
were going to say that.

Thank you, captain.

Hey.

That is just what I needed.

Oh, yeah?

Did you find that detonator?

Yes, I did.

I gave it to master-at-arms.
What?

No, no. I told her I found
it during maintenance.

Listen, calm down. This is the
best way to go about this. Okay?

That puts them on
the same trail we're on

and it doesn't raise
any suspicion of you.

Listen.
Trust me on this, Sharon.

I'm not going to let anything
happen to you. Okay?

Okay.

All right, okay.

Don't worry, sweetie.

Ibeflergo. Okay.