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NARRATOR: Previously on
Battlestar Galactica.

ADAMA: Doral!

When this body dies, my consciousness
will be transferred to another one.

The Cylons have the ability to mimic
human form. They look like us now.

This man has been identified as a Cylon agent.

- You sleep, I watch.
- No. You're the one who needs sleep.

You were lucky that you
didn't lapse into a coma.

The time is going to come when you are not going
to be able to hide what you're going through.

[Rumbling]

[Whispering]

[Whispering continues]

[Roslin panting]

- Laura.
- [Gasping]

[Knocking on door]

ROSLIN: Yes?

Madame President,
are you okay in there?

I'm fine. It's the side
effects from the Chamalla.

ROSLIN: You know that thing they say,
"What's worse? The cancer or the cure?"

What do you need?

You have an urgent call from the
captain of the Gemenon Traveler.

- Can I call him back?
- He says he found a Cylon on board.

ROSLIN: They found him in the
starboard storage compartment.

ROSLIN: Looked like he'd been
camped there for days.

ADAMA: Are they sure it's a Cylon?

ROSLIN: The captain identified him
by one of the photos we sent out.

He's another copy of the man
you knew as Leoben Conroy.

Where is it now?

Aboard the Gemenon Traveler,
locked in a storeroom, under guard.

Isolate that ship.

Order the CAP to fly escort
around the Gemenon Traveler.

And not to approach
any other ship in the fleet.

Aye, sir.

Kat, Galactica, fly close...

I'll send a team over
to destroy it immediately.

- I want this man interrogated first.
- First of all,

it's not a him, it's an it.

Second, anything it says
cannot be trusted.

Best thing to do is to destroy it immediately.

I'd like to hear what this thing
has to say. It might be important.

Madame President,
I've dealt with this model before.

ADAMA: It'll fill your head with double-talk,
half-baked philosophy and confuse you.

Then send someone
who won't be easily confused.

That's an order, Commander.

ROSLIN: I want him interrogated.

Order understood.

STARBUCK: You really think
it'll give us something?

ADAMA: No.

ADAMA: President disagrees.

STARBUCK: Oh, well.

You need me to go,
I'll shower up and go.

How's this coming?

We got the entire avionics
package figured out.

Fire control, navigation,

and I think that I am zeroing in
on her FTL drive.

I did this in a hurry
about three weeks ago.

It's an after-action report
on Leoben.

It's a very clever machine.
Manipulative, cunning.

The only problem with Leoben
isn't that he lies.

That would be too easy.

It's that he mixes lies
with truth.

Just remember,
it's gonna try to get into your head.

Ah, Mom always said there was
nothing in there anyway.

[Starbuck laughs]

[Whispering] Just be careful.

He has an agenda. It's a goal you won't understand till later.

Your job is to make sure
he doesn't achieve the goal.

Yes, sir.

[Theme music]

[Boomer humming]

Lieutenant.

- What's up?
- Nothing.

Just wanted to see if what I told
you the other day helped at all.

Yeah. Actually it did.

You do treat this thing more like an animal than a machine...

and it actually works.

TYROL: Where'd you come up with that
anyway? Just pop into your head?

- I'm a Cylon.
- You know, that's not even funny.

If I could prove
that I wasn't,

would that make a difference?
You know, between us?

PILOT: Gemenon Traveler, Raptor seven-one-niner...

inbound with Lt. Thrace aboard.

Permission to dock.

MAN: Roger, seven-one-niner. Permission granted.

- CAPTAIN: Really does look
like a person. - STARBUCK: Yeah.

CAPTAIN: Must be all full
of wires inside.

STARBUCK: No, you cut him open,
there's blood, guts, the whole thing.

It's sweating.

Well, I'll be. Look at that.

Gods, they go through a lot
of trouble to imitate people.

- CAPTAIN: Why do you think they do
that? - STARBUCK: I don't care why.

STARBUCK: But the fact
that these things sweat...

now that's interesting.

[Door bangs shut]

STARBUCK: Sleeping?

Praying.

I don't think the gods
answer the prayers of toasters.

God answers everyone's prayers.

How many Cylons are there
in the fleet?

We haven't been
properly introduced.

I'm Leoben.

- How many Cylons are there in
the fleet? - I have no idea.

[Chains rattling]

What's your name?

How long have you been hiding
aboard this ship?

Am I not allowed
to know your name?

- Why were you hiding aboard this ship?
- I had a mission to perform.

Listen, it's a small thing. Can you just tell me who you are?

Tell me about your mission,
and I'll think about it.

- My mission was to conduct sabotage.
- What kind of sabotage?

God, you stink.

Can I get some air in here?
Between you and the humidity.

I am not here
to play games with you.

You said you wanted to cooperate.
Either start talking or we are done.

Okay.

But...

I really wanna know your name.

STARBUCK: Open.

Are you Lt. Starbuck?

[Leoben laughs]

Yes, you are.

I knew...

[Laughing continues]

LEOBEN: I was right.

I was right. I saw it. I've seen it.

- Happy now?
- It all makes sense now.

Doesn't it?

Now we can talk.
Now we can talk about a lot of things.

Like what?

I planted a nuclear warhead
aboard one of your ships.

It's set to go off
at 1830 hours.

Where?

I'm not ready
to give that up yet.

You're lying.
There's no warhead.

You can't
take the chance, Starbuck.

Your military training dictates you take
it to your masters and let them decide.

Maybe my training
wasn't so good.

Maybe I push you out the air lock,
and tell them you never said a word.

Now, who's lying?

These things happen for a reason, don't they?

I'm looking forward
to spending more time with you.

We have a lot to talk about.

It's gonna be fun.

Put the Red Team
on alert immediately. Dee?

And sweep Galacticafor any
kind of radiological devices.

Right.

Get in contact with all
the captains in the fleet.

Have them do radiological
sweeps of their ships.

But emphasize
it's just a precaution.

I don't wanna alarm anyone
until we know for sure.

Yes, sir.

Well, we'll know for sure
in 8 hours and 40 minutes.

Lt. Thrace,
did he say anything else?

No.

Well, he, uh...
he guessed my call sign.

Seemed really happy
when he found out who I was.

ADAMA: He's playing with your mind.

He's been stowed away for weeks
aboard the fleet.

Fifty ways he could've heard the word "Starbuck" on a wireless set.

That's what I figured, sir.

ROSLIN: Any idea what he wants?

Not yet.

Says he's looking forward to
spending time with me though.

Don't take
any chances, Starbuck.

Yes, sir.

You believe in the gods, don't you?
Lords of Kobol, and all that?

STARBUCK: Why should I tell you?

It's not a trick question. I just
want to see how much I got right.

So you pray
to Artemis and Aphrodite?

STARBUCK: Where's the warhead?

I was right.

See, our faiths are similar,
but I look to one God, not to many.

I don't give a damn
what you believe.

To know the face of God
is to know madness.

I see the universe.

I see the patterns.

I see the foreshadowing that
precedes every moment of every day.

It's all there. I see it.
And you don't.

And I have a surprise for you.

I have something to tell you
about the future.

- Is that so?
- Yes.

But we have to see this
through to the end.

[Door opens]

[Starbuck clears throat]

What is the most
basic article of faith?

This is not all that we are.

[Starbuck exhales]

The difference between you and me is,
I know what that means and you don't.

I know that I'm more than this
body, more than this consciousness.

A part of me swims
in the stream.

But in truth, I'm standing on the shore.
The current never takes me downstream.

This is worse than Galactica.
And I didn't think that was possible.

What was that? Swimming
in streams or something?

Do you mind?

Thank you.

[Sighing]

Starving. Haven't eaten in days.

Kind of bad programming, isn't it?
I mean, why bother with hunger?

- Part of being human.
- You're not human.

How's your lunch?

You know how it is.

When you're starving,
anything tastes good.

[Leoben exclaims]

[Grunting]

Did that hurt?

Yeah, that hurt.

Machines shouldn't feel pain,

shouldn't bleed,

shouldn't sweat.

Sweat. That's funny.
That's good.

See, a smart Cylon would turn off
the old pain software about now.

But I don't think
you're so smart.

Maybe I'll turn it off
and you won't even know.

STARBUCK: Here's your dilemma.

Turn off the pain, you feel better, but
that makes you a machine, not a person.

You see, human beings
can't turn off their pain.

Human beings have to suffer,

and cry, and scream,
and endure,

because they have no choice.

So the only way you can avoid the
pain you are about to receive...

is by telling me exactly what I wanna know.

Just like a human would.

I knew this about you.

You're everything
I thought you would be.

But it won't work.
I won't tell you anything.

Maybe not.

But then, you'll know deep down
that I beat you,

that a human being beat you,

and that you are truly
no greater than we are.

You're just
a bunch of machines after all.

Let the games begin.

Hi.

[Door opening]

Well, look what
the cat dragged in.

BALTAR: Lt. Valerii.

It's an unexpected visit.

BALTAR: You look wonderful.

[Door bangs shut]

- I need your help.
- Anything I can do.

Anything at all.

Wonder why
they call her "Boomer"?

I heard you were
working on a test...

to tell the difference
between Cylons and humans.

Bingo.

I can't really
talk about that at the moment.

You wouldn't help settle
a bet for me, would you?

Why do they
call you "Boomer"?

If you're working on a Cylon detector, do
you think I could be in the first batch?

You know, to be tested?

- What's her rush?
- What's your rush?

I'm not sure it would be
appropriate to show favoritism,

if indeed I'm working
on anything at all.

I saved your life
back on Caprica.

My copilot gave up
his seat for you.

I brought you back
to Galactica, to safety.

You wouldn't even be here
if it wasn't for me. You owe me.

She shoots. She scores.

I suppose there's some
small truth to that.

So can you test me or not?

I think you should do it.

Results will be
quite intriguing.

The technology
for Cylon detection...

is not quite ready
for full-scale implementation.

But I could use
a beta test subject.

Sharon's late.

Half an hour.

I notice
you're calling her Sharon now.

Yeah, I choose to think of her
as one of them.

Because you dislike her?

Because in the scheme of things,
we are as we do.

She acts like one of them, thinks like them,

she is one of them.

But she's one of us. It would
be best to remember that.

- We had sex.
- Congratulations.

- Does he love you?
- I think so.

- Has he said it?
- Not directly.

Then you're just guessing.

Stay in your current location.

We're setting up
a cabin for you nearby.

Food, water, electricity.
All the comforts.

Shouldn't be too hard to convince him
to stay and start a life together.

If not, kill him.

Can you handle that?

You've made it this far.
We're gonna make it all the way.

If something happened to you,
I wouldn't know how to deal with it.

Caprica.

[Thunder clapping]

DORAL: If he flees, he dies.

NO. 6: Does he love you?

Oh, Helo.

Helo.

- Hey, what's going on?
- We gotta go. Now.

I saw Cylons.
They're headed this way.

We gotta travel fast,
even faster than before.

- Why? What's different?
- Everything. Just trust me.

I do.

[Panting]

[Leoben groaning]

Now, if you were human,

you'd be just about ready to start
offering up some false information...

about the location of the nuke.

Some tiny thing that might get you a reward
and spare you a few minutes of this.

But then I keep forgetting,
you're not human.

You're a machine.

I am more...

than you could ever imagine.

[Panting]

I am God.

I'm sorry. You're God?

[Laughing mockingly]

Wow. Nice to meet you.

That's good. We'll give you
a couple of minutes with that.

It's funny, isn't it?

We're all God, Starbuck.
All of us.

I see the love that binds all living things together.

Love?

You don't even know
what the word means.

I know that God loved you more
than all other living creatures,

and you repaid
his divine love with sin,

with hate, corruption, evil.

So then he decided
to create the Cylons.

The gods had nothing to do
with it. We created you. Us.

It was a stupid, frakked up
decision, and we have paid for it.

You slaughtered
my entire civilization.

That is sin. That is evil.
And you are evil.

Am I?

I see the truths that
float past you in the stream.

You got a real thing about
rivers and streams, don't you?

I think we should indulge you
in your obsession.

Do you realize I could kill you
before they came back in the room?

I could get to my feet,

rip your skull
from your spinal column,

crash through that door,

kill the guard in less time than
it's taken me to describe it to you.

Then why don't you?

It's not the time.

GUARD: He's loose!

[Starbuck gasping]

I have a surprise for you.

You frakked up, pal.

Now the gloves come off.

Combat, Col. Tigh.

ADAMA: How's the search going for the nuke?

Nothing so far.

- How much time remaining?
- 2 hours, 9 minutes.

Spread out the fleet.

No ship more than 500 klicks from any other ship.

- If there's a nuke,
let's limit the damage. - Aye, sir.

No.

Do it.

[Leoben gurgling]

STARBUCK: Leave him.

GUARD: Sir?

[Leoben gasping and choking]

Tell me where the warhead is.

Otherwise you're gonna drown
in that bucket.

I can't drown. I can't die.

STARBUCK: Right.

Commander Adama mentioned
how if your body dies,

your consciousness is downloaded
or transferred into another body.

Something like that.

No, exactly like that.

See, I've been thinking.

Why is a Cylon
willing to talk at all?

Why does he care if we destroy his body?

Won't he just transfer away and laugh
at all of us and our stupid human ideas?

[Leoben coughing]

STARBUCK: Tell me where
the warhead is.

This is not your path, Starbuck.
You have a different destiny.

Don't interrupt me.

You see, I'm gonna dazzle you
with my poor human brain.

You see,
I think that you're afraid.

You're afraid that we're a long way from home.

What if you don't
transfer all the way back?

What if when you die here,
you really die?

It's your chance to find out
if you're really God,

or just a bunch of circuits
with a bad haircut.

I'm not afraid of dying.

Somebody's programmed you with a fairy tale
of God, and streams, and life ever after.

But somewhere in that hard drive
that you call a brain...

is a beeping message:

"Error, error. Does not compute.

"I don't have a soul.
I have software.

If I die, I'm gone."

[Gasping and choking]

[Panting] I have a soul.

I see patterns.

I know you.

You're damaged.

You were born to a woman...

who believed suffering was good
for the soul, so you suffered.

[Panting] Life is
a testament to pain.

Injuries. Accidents.

Some inflicted upon others,
others inflicted upon yourself.

It surrounds you like a bubble.

But it's not real,
it's just...

That's just something
she put in your head.

It's something that you wanna
believe because it means...

you're the problem,
not the world that you live in.

You wanna believe it because it means that you're bad luck.

You're like a cancer that needs to be removed.

Because you hear her voice
every day.

And you want her to be right.

Start again.

BALTAR: Now, we just pop this in
the slot and wait for the results.

Green,
you're a normal human being.

Red, you're an evil Cylon.

[Chuckling]

Should take a couple of minutes.

So tell me,
are you from Aerilon?

There's a slight trace
of an accent there.

- What? No. Troy.
- Troy.

Tell me, why is that familiar?

Mining settlement.

The accident.

BALTAR: The explosion. Right.

That was tragic.

- Your family?
- They died with the rest.

I'm very sorry.

[Beeping]

It's a lie.

Congratulations, Doctor. You've just
uncovered your very first Cylon.

Now, here's an interesting moment
in the life of Gaius Baltar.

What will he do?

- Is everything okay?
- Yeah. Yeah.

I'm just interpolating the results.

The question is,
what will she do if you expose her?

Thank you or kill you?

I thought it was
just green or red.

Well, it's a little more
complicated than that actually.

She probably doesn't know.

Probably thinks she's just another little girl from Troy...

whose entire background vanished in a mysterious accident.

Should be interesting to see how she responds...

when you tell her the truth.

I'm guessing her Cylon side will
take over and break your neck...

before you can
give away her secret.

Let's find out.

Congratulations, it's green.

It's very bright green.

- You're not a Cylon.
- Really?

100% human,
and very bright green as well.

For a second, I was worried
what you were gonna say.

- Were you?
- Yeah.

Well, there's nothing
to be worried about anymore.

[Stammering] You couldn't
be more human if you tried.

- Well, thanks.
- Anytime.

I have something to tell you.

How long before
this supposed bomb goes off?

Less than an hour.

Get me a shuttle. I'm going to
the Gemenon Traveler.

I want to see this Cylon myself.

- Madame President, you need to
reconsider... - Don't even start.

I don't wanna discuss this.
I've made my decision.

Not until I get you
a security detail.

Enough. For frak's sake,
let him breathe.

[Leoben coughing]

You're sick.

You're not a person. You're a
machine that's enjoying its own pain.

"All this has happened before.

And all of it
will happen again."

Don't quote scripture.

You don't have
the right to use those words.

You kneel before idols
and ask for guidance.

And you can't see that your
destiny's already been written.

Each of us plays a role.
Each time, a different role.

Maybe the last time, I was the
interrogator and you were the prisoner.

The players change,
the story remains the same.

And this time,

this time...

your role is to deliver
my soul to God.

Do it for me.

It's your destiny and mine.

And I told you I had a surprise for you.
Are you ready?

You're gonna find Kobol.

Birthplace of us all.
Kobol will lead you to Earth.

This is my gift to you, Kara.

ROSLIN: What the hell
is going on here?

What exactly
is it that you are doing here?

It's a machine, sir.

- There's no limit to the tactics I
can use. - And where's the warhead?

- I don't know.
- You don't know?

You've spent the last eight
hours torturing this man...

this machine...

whatever it is...

and you don't have a single piece
of information to show for it.

He thinks he can see the future.

Says he knows our destiny,
our fate.

He says we're gonna find Kobol,
and that it's gonna lead us to Earth.

Clean him up.
There's not much time.

Yes, sir.

- Do you know who I am?
- Yes.

I apologize for what
you've been through.

Take his restraints off.

Do it.

Thank you.

I can do more.

I can guarantee your safety.
I can order your release.

We are running out of time.

We have only four minutes left
until your bomb goes off.

I've come here to tell you...

that this conflict between our
peoples does not have to continue.

It can stop right here with us.
We have to trust each other.

Trust me.

I think you know you can.

Tell me what I need to know,
and you will live.

The warhead doesn't exist.
I made it up.

Lieutenant was right. I was too far out.

I didn't wanna die, so when I got caught,
I made up a story to buy some time.

I see.

Thank you for the truth.

Thank you, Madame President.

Don't be too hard on Kara.
She was just doing her job.

The military,

they teach you to...

dehumanize people.

I'll take that
into consideration.

No, stand down.

Laura, I have something
to tell you.

[Whispering] Adama is a Cylon.

[Sighs]

- Are you all right?
- I'm fine.

- The bomb?
- Nothing.

- Put him out the air lock.
- What?

- You can't do that. Not after he told
you the truth. - Yes, I can. And I will.

Lieutenant, look at me.

You've lost perspective.

During the time I have allowed him to remain alive and captive on this ship,

he has caused our entire fleet
to spread out defenseless.

He puts insidious ideas
in our minds.

More lethal than any warhead.

He creates fear.

But you're right.
He's a machine,

and you don't keep a deadly machine around.

When it kills your people
and threatens your future,

you get rid of it.

He's not afraid to die.

He's just afraid that his soul
won't make it to God.

[Alarm sounding]

Lords of Kobol, hear my prayer.

I don't know
if he had a soul or not.

But if he did, take care of it.

Hell of a risk you took today.

Something I had to do.

Care to tell me why?

President Adar once said...

that the interesting thing
about being a president...

is that you don't have
to explain yourself to anyone.

[Grunts]

Something wrong?

No. Nothing at all.

[Theme music]

♪ I've got an idea
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blee ♪