Battlestar Galactica

Previously on Battlestar Galactica.

This planet is Kobol.

The birthplace of mankind.

Organize a ground survey team. Three Raptors.

They're everywhere! Get us out of here!

Pull it up!

Get down!

Galactica. Apollo. Starbuck just jumped away.

If you go back to Caprica

and bring me the arrow, it will show us the way to Earth.

Starbuck?

I'm terminating your presidency as of this moment.

I am placing you under arrest, Madam President.

This is mutiny. You know that.

Come. See the face of the shape of things to come.

Isn't she beautiful, Gaius?

I'm not a Cylon.

This isn't happening.

You can't fight destiny, Sharon.

It catches up with you. No matter what you do.

Make a hole!

Where are the medics? Where's Doc Cottle?

Off-ship, on rounds in the fleet, sir. Stand clear!

Pressure. Sergeant Fischer reporting, sir.

You got it? Pressure! FISCHER: Yeah.

It's lodged too far. I'm calling for him.

He's gotta be drugged. He's gotta be aggressive.

What's the status on the bleeding? Let's go.

Are we supposed to do that here, though?

No, we're gonna get him into med bay, as soon as possible.

I'm your new shipmate. Bill Adama.

Saul Tigh.

We've got tension pneumo. I'm gonna stick him and release the pressure.

He's gonna be okay.

What's going on? What happened?

Sergeant of the Guards, secure that thing in the brig.

Aye, sir. Hollis, Wenzler, let's go! Let's go!

No! Wait!

Okay, he's breathing.

I didn't do anything!

Let's get him down to sickbay, RFN.

No!

Valerii shot the old man. What?

Three-one...

She must be a Cylon.

The Colonel's in command. You're second.

Make a hole!

No!

Sergeant, secure Captain Adama.

Put him in the brig!

Colonel! Colonel Tigh!

Let's go! APOLLO: I didn't do it!

He's my father!

Colonel! KELLY: Colonel!

Colonel.

Could this be a prelude to a Cylon attack?

How would they know where we are?

Valerii could have told them, sir. What? How?

When we were aboard the Base Star,

she left the Raptor for a few minutes

and came back without her helmet.

She might have told the Cylons everything, our position, defenses...

Colonel, the toasters have knocked out our CO.

This has gotta be part of a bigger plan.

I recommend we execute jump to emergency standby coordinates.

Colonel, I've located Doc Cottle. He's aboard the Rising Star.

Dradis.

Single contact! Cylon Base Star, bearing 487-carom-015!

Sir, we can't stay here.

Sir!

So what's your plan here?

Personally, I tend to go with what you know

till something better turns up.

Sir!

Dee, alert the fleet.

We are making an immediate jump to the emergency coordinates.

Go!

Sir, Doc Cottle is still 15 minutes away.

He'll have to rejoin us on the other side of the jump.

Sir, what about our people on the surface of Kobol?

If they're still alive, they'll have to wait.

FTL!

Go.

NavCon? DUALLA: Go.

Galactica to all vessels.

Prepare to make immediate FTL jump to escape coordinates Alpha.

I say again, escape coordinates Alpha.

Clock will start on my mark.

Mark!

Captain, what have they done to you? What's going on?

My father's been shot.

What?

Someone get this frakking thing off me, please?

I'm not authorized to do that yet.

I'm behind the frakking bars!

Captain,

how bad is your father?

Bad.

Two bullets in the chest.

Is Dr. Cottle with him?

No. Doc Cottle's not on board.

Attention, Galactica. Fleet is away.

Stand by to jump in five, four,

three, two, one,

jump!

Jump completed.

Report.

Report!

Dradis is empty. No contacts.

No contacts? Where's the fleet?

Dee!

Checking all channels.

No Colonial signals.

They're gone, sir.

Isn't she beautiful, Gaius?

I don't think I've ever been touched so deeply in my entire life.

You're going to make a wonderful father.

Speaking metaphorically, of course.

And literally.

She's our child, Gaius. Our little girl.

What?

Do you want to hold her?

Yes. Yes, of course I do.

But she's not real,

any more than

any of this is

real.

She's real.

She is?

She may not be with you yet, but she will be.

Soon.

I'm having a little difficulty.

I'm trying to understand.

I want to understand. I...

You're the mother.

And you're the father.

Am I the father?

Excuse me?

Dream.

I'm clearly having a dream.

We're moving out, sir. Get up.

And if you wouldn't mind carrying something this time,

that would be great.

This is Serisone. It should help you breathe a little easier.

Take it easy.

You'll be up, feeling better, in a few minutes.

Excuse me, sir.

We've got to get you up.

It hurts. I know.

If you don't mind me asking, where are we going, Crashdown?

Tree line. We can hide

but still see the crash site,

in case Galactica sends a rescue party.

Galactica will be sending a rescue party.

Everybody down!

What was that?

That Cylons?

Seelix, grab the ammo.

Staggered formation, I'll take point.

Chief, you're bringing up the rear.

Be ready to double-time it, people!

One, two, three!

El-tee, I think we should double-check the supplies before we bug out.

Sorry, Chief, we don't have the time. If that's an aircraft turbine,

they're gonna be on us any moment!

El-tee, we've gotta make sure we have everything!

We don't have the time, Chief!

Damn it.

Gods damn it.

What's going on, Saul? Where's the fleet?

We don't know. They jumped to another location.

You've got blood on your pants.

Why would they do that?

Every watch, we update our emergency

jump calculations with new star fixes

to compensate for inertial drift.

And then we transmit them to the rest of the fleet.

This time, ours were updated, but theirs weren't.

Gaeta was supposed to transmit them to the rest of the fleet.

So it's Gaeta's fault.

The kid was overwhelmed. He had his hands full.

If you say so. It sounds like a pretty big screw-up to me.

I should have checked before I gave the order to jump!

This doesn't sound like you, Saul. You don't let people slide.

You bust their ass.

Now if Bill doesn't make it...

He'll make it.

If he doesn't, this will be your ship. Your command.

All I'm saying is you need to be...

This is Bill Adama's ship.

This is his command.

His orders are still the word of the gods on this ship.

Just so we're clear.

This will be Adama's command until the day he dies.

And we are not going to let him die.

So say we all.

So say we all.

As you were.

So how do we find the fleet?

If we jump back to our original coordinates,