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Science Fiction » alt.startrek » Script of BSG You Can't Go Home Again episode from closed captions
| Script of BSG You Can't Go Home Again episode from closed captions [message #28407] |
Sa, 07 Mai 2005 08:24 |
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Previously, on
battlestar galactica...
zak failed basic flight
and I should have flunked him,
but I didn'T.
The bottom line is
that I killed him.
Wa out of this cabin
while you still can.
( Helo )
I don't get it,
how does a military-coded signal
end up coming from in here ?
( Laughing )
food...
( gaeta )
it's the cylons.
( Dualla )
starbuck's wireless and
transponder just cut out.
Starbuck's gonna take on
all eight, get herself killed.
Galactica, boomer.
Hotdog's aboard.
Yeah ?
So's his lunch.
Take it easy, hotdog,
you're not the first
to lose it in combat,
you won't be the last.
No sign of starbuck,
he says she was hit.
Still in the fight
when he lost track of her.
( Dualla )
roger that, boomer.
Search and rescue ops
are underway for starbuck.
Bring hotdog in, the old man
wants to talk to him.
This is where
you found him ?
Yes, sir.
He had drifted quite a ways
in the fight.
Was she maneuvering ?
I think so...
yes.
Yes, sir.
So, she survived
the initial hits.
She could
still be alive.
She is alive, lieutenant,
we're gonna find her.
Yes, sir.
Get this man
to sick bay.
Yes, sir.
I think you
earned those today.
The artillery r-t switch
is sticking a bit, sir,
but she'll fly.
Polish up the canopy,
I want it crystal clear.
Yes, sir !
Find her.
I will.
( Wind roaring )
( grunting )
oh, frak !
( Grunting )
( coughing )
( wincing )
captioning made possible by
sci-fi
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I hear aol is helping protect me
against identity theft.
Yeah we give you spyware
protection
which helps to automatically
disable many programs,
from stealing personal
information.
Well I just wanted to
say thanks so,
I baked you my famous apple
crumbcake.
Oh thank you.
But it wasn't just me.
A lot of us work on that.
Wow!
I smell cake.
Want a better internet?
You belong at america online.
Still no joy from
the search teams, sir.
In the last four hours
we've combed everywhere
within a 200 click sphere of
starbuck's last known position.
No ship, no ejection seat,
no debris.
So, we're extending
the radius another 50.
We need more pilots.
Everybody who can fly
is up, sir.
What about starbuck's
course computations ?
The variables of combat
would make them almost
meaningless, sir.
Well, it's time
to start guessing.
Yes, sir.
Since there's been no
dradis contact in the area
i would have to guess
that her viper was captured by
the gravity of a planetary body.
The only
nearby gravity wells
are the gas giant
and this moon.
If the gas giant
pulled her in,
its radiation would
fry her like an egg.
What about the moon ?
The spectroscope people
would call the atmosphere as
co2, methane, some argon.
The clouds are mostly
hydrocarbons.
It's cold
as hell down there
but she could survive
on the surface.
Until her oxygen
runs out.
When ?
46 hours
and change, sir.
A hell of a long time
to stay in one place.
What if
the cylons appear ?
They won't,
not for a while.
What makes you
say that ?
Sending a patrol
instead of the base ship
tells me that they didn't
even know we were here.
So, they're searching
a lot of other places,
places with
potential supplies.
Like staking out
water holes in the desert.
Right, if we sent eight fighters
to search an entire star system
for 60-odd ships,
it would take us... weeks ?
Assume they're
better and faster.
It'll take them days.
A lot of assumptions
you're making.
Educated guess.
Talk to me about
searching the moon.
It's gonna be
slow going.
Can't see squat
through those clouds.
Send the ships
below the cloud cover.
Tell the pilots to take a hard
look the old-fashioned way.
Mark one eyeball, sir.
Mark one eyeball.
( Dualla )
commander...
call from colonial one.
Adama.
Commander adama, I don't want
to take much of your time
i just wanted to say
how happy we all are
that you found
one of your pilots.
Thank you,
madam president.
How is the search progressing
for the other pilot ?
Nothing yet,
but we've just begun.
I've spoken with the other
captains in the fleet,
they've agreed to give over
their ships at your disposal
if it'll increase the odds
of finding her.
Frak the odds,
we're gonna find her.
Excuse me.
Thank you.
Tell them
we can sure use the help.
I'll coordinate their
efforts with your C.I.C.
Continued good luck.
Thank you.
Oh, thank you.
( Sigh )
so it looks like we're gonna
be staying here for a while.
( Grunts )
you all right ?
Yeah, I'm fine,
it's, um...
how long do you
think it'll be
before the cylons wonder what
happened to their missing patrol
and send another one here
to look for it ?
You have attacked us
hundreds of times.
We're still here.
I think you'll find that we are
more than adequately protected.
Might be a little tricky
with the fleet scattered
over half the system
looking for the lost pilot.
How many days until
the cylons return, gaius ?
One ?
Two ?
Three, at the most.
Doctor ?
Your requisition.
Thank you.
Madam president, I, uh,
I don't mean to be impertinent
really, but, uh,
do you honestly
think this is wise ?
You are compromising the
security of the entire fleet
while we search for
one solitary pilot.
It is a risk,
but those pilots put their lives
on the line for us every day.
Yes... yeah, I was
just saying that to, uh--
I'm not insensitive to that,
is what I'm saying.
I happen to know the
missing pilot personally.
Not as personally
as you'd like.
Guess you'll never get to
find out if she's a real blonde.
Which makes it all the more
difficult for me
because on one hand,
I think of the pilot
and then the other hand I think
of the thousands of defenseless
women and children
and men throughout the fleet.
I am sure commander adama
has considered all of this,
thank you, doctor.
Yes, of course he has.
Of course he has,
thank you.
( Wind whistling )
( grunting )
it's okay...
it's okay, it's okay,
it's
okay, okay,
get to higher ground.
Then they see you...
then they rescue you.
Apollo, galactica.
We are being passed around
like beach balls down here.
Visibility
about two, best spectrum.
( Dualla )
copy, apollo.
Whoa !
Blue flight, go vertical,
now, now, now !
( Radio scanning )
( sighing )
anything ?
No.
I don't think
anyone's left out there.
There must be someone.
We can't be the only two people
left in the world.
Well, good news is
my leg's much better.
And we've got anti-radiation
meds to last three months.
I say we load up
as much food as we can and--
move out.
Try to find a raptor
or a transport
or something we
can fly off caprica.
Unless you can think of
a reason to stay.
I'm not really looking forward
to going back out there.
I've almost started
to think of this place as...
( together )
home.
No, sleep a little longer.
Who knows when we'll find
clean sheets again.
I'm gonna go topside
and make some breakfast.
Breakfast...
( whistling )
( glass breaking )
( clinking footsteps
approaching )
( clinking footsteps fading )
hey, is breakfast ready ?
Sharon,
get out of here !
Go, go, go !
Lords,
it's kara thrace.
I'm running a little low on o2
and I could use a lucky break.
No ?
Okay, just thought
i'd mention it.
Oh, frak.
( Grunting )
( laughing )
not bad shooting
if I do say so myself.
Lords, I owe you one.
Looks like I found my ride
out of here...
if I can fix you up.
( Beeping )
galactica, apollo.
Bingo fuel.
( Dualla )
roger, apollo,
return to base.
What, can't you
tank me in orbit ?
Negative, apollo,
the tankers are refilling.
You'll be dry before
they can launch.
Grr !
Are these
figures correct ?
Yes, sir,
atmospheric ops mean
that viper and raptor engines
have to run continuously.
Fuel's gonna be a real
problem if we keep it up.
Any report from
the civilian ships ?
Nothing.
They're spread
pretty far out.
We're gonna have a hell of a
time trying to cover them
if the cylons pop in.
We should consider
pulling the civvies
into a defensible
formation.
No...
keep all the ships
on the search.
We've left
enough people behind
i don't wanna leave
starbuck behind.
I'm just saying, committing the
entire fleet to this search--
I said no !
We're gonna find
our missing pilot !
And we're gonna
bring her home.
We leave no one behind.
Resume your duties.
Inside every 2005
ford explorer
is a gyro chip sensor.
It constantly monitors
vehicle motion to help
keep all four wheels
firmly planted.
The technology is new
roll stability control.
And explorer is the
only suv that has it.
You put the lime in
the coke, you nut
and you drink 'em
both together.
You put the lime in
the coke, you nut
now let me get
this straight.
You put the lime in
the coke, you nut
and you drink
'em all up.
You put the lime in
the coke, you nut
and you drink 'em
both together.
You put the lime in
the coke, you nut
and you feel better.
You put the lime in
the coke, you nut
and you drink
'em all up.
Wow, this is coke...
with lime !
Going once, twice... sold!
Oh, you don't like red wine?
Then you won't like soda.
Or coffee. Don't worry.
I've got new
resolve dual power.
Its stain fighters
and oxi-action...
combine to get out
more tough stains...
better than any
of the other leading brands.
Watch.
Look at that!
Huh?
Amazing!
New resolve dual power.
( Grunting )
sharon ?!
Sharon,
where are you ?
Damn it sharon,
where are you ?
Sharon ?!
Sharon... ?!
( Labored breathing )
frak me.
Are you... alive ?
( Gasp )
what the hell happened
this time, captain ?
I hit the roll thrusters
to level off for set down
but only the left one fired.
Oh, god, it's that crap
you're flyin' into down there.
Gums everything up.
Get me another viper.
I'd love to, captain
but this is 13 vipers
that are down
plus your mark 7,
I'm out !
Damn it, I've got a pilot down
ed another viper now.
I realize that, captain
but you can push people
a hell of a lot further
than you can push machines.
Tyrol, I'm the cag,
you're the chief,
just make it happen.
Commander, the clock has
passed five hours, sir,
for starbuck's o2 supply.
Noted.
Here's the photo mosaic for
the area we've searched so far.
We gotta do
better than this.
Can't see very far when
you're hugging the ground.
You can't see anything at all
from altitude,
not to mention
the crap in the air
that keeps screwing up
our ships.
13 vipers
down for repairs.
We need
more eyes.
Yeah, where you
gonna get 'em ?
Pull the cap.
What ?
Redeploy the combat air patrol
to the search.
Bad idea, the cap is the
fleet's only defense.
If all our vipers are
frakin' around on the moon
when the cylons come calling,
we're maggot meat.
Well, then bring the fleet
closer to the moon.
We can always scramble
the vipers from the search
to meet any attack.
You gotta be kidding.
Bottom line: We can double
the area we can search
in the time we have left.
Starbuck would be the first one
to tell you not to do this.
Nothing would make you
happier would it ?
Leave her behind,
get rid of the foul-mouthed
insubordinate pilot
that keeps challenging
your authority.
You are way
out of line, mister,
I'm not the one confusing
personal feelings with duty.
Oh, yeah ?
What the hell does that mean ?
It means you are
way too close to this
because she is
your friend--
gentlemen !
We have work to do.
Captain.
Get as many birds
up in the air as you can
and you find our girl.
You got it.
Oh... my... gods...
you bite me
and I'll bite you back.
So, I guess the only thing
flying you, is you.
This must be youbrain.
( Ting )
I don't think
you'll need it.
It's a good thing that
i brought one of my own.
Frak...
even cockroaches
have to breathe.
How the hell do you ?
Captain,
call for you, sir !
Can someone
finish this up for me ?
Sure.
Where is it ?
That way.
Yeah, apollo.
( Billy )
call from president roslin.
( Roslin )
how are you
holding up ?
Better than my viper.
We're slapping one together
from pieces of the others.
I need your help.
Do you know that your
father just redeployed
the combat air patrol ?
Yes, madam president,
it was my idea.
Your idea ?
We need
every viper we've got.
Now, maybe I'm missing something
about the tactics involved here
but isn't the fleet
defenseless without the C.A.P. ?
Only for a short time.
Because
after that...
because after that,
kara's oxygen will be gone
and she'll be dead.
Are you very close
with lieutenant thrace ?
I'm close with
all my pilots.
And I assume the same
is true for your father ?
His pilots mean a lot to him,
to all of us.
We don't leave
anyone behind.
But we have left people
behind, you know that.
Not this time.
Your F.T.L. Drive should
be spun up and ready.
Just make sure everyone
is set to jump
at the first
sign of trouble.
With all due respect,
captain,
there are times
when it is necessary
for the safety of
the fleet to--
not this time.
Madam president,
we just haven't exhausted
all the options
and the safety of the fleet
has not been compromised.
I hope you find her.
Thank you.
Blue flight reports
bingo fuel, sir.
Have them
stay on the search.
Send the tanker to them.
Is there a problem,
mr. Gaeta ?
It's just that trying to tank
in that turbulence, sir
will be extremely hairy.
I suggest we wait until
the clock has run down
and then tank them up
on the way back to galactica.
Did someone call them
back to galactica ?
I just assumed--
the search was over,
that it was hopeless.
That we should write starbuck
off as dead,
is that what you're
telling me, mr. Gaeta ?
No, sir.
Then what are you trying
to tell me, mr. Gaeta ?
( Beeping )
you have your orders.
Yes, sir.
Time's up.
She's out of o2.
The clock is a guess.
We don't know for a fact
starbuck is out of air.
Her tank only holds
so much oxygen.
She could have a reserve supply
in her survival gear.
A reserve ?
Yes.
What, she just happened to
pack an extra bottle today ?
It's possible.
We are putting
people at risk.
We have pilots out there
who are pushing themselves
and their ships too hard,
all for the sake of--
we are not quitting.
And you are relieved,
colonel.
I stand relieved, sir.
Try something new...
- and live a little.
- Welcome to chili'S.
Hurry in to chili's now
for a taste you
just can't put down.
New fire-grilled skewers--
mouth-watering combinations
with twice the flavor,
like our caribbean chicken
with sugarcane shrimp
or our peppercorn steak
with portobello mushrooms.
New fire-grilled skewers--
for a limited time
only at chili'S.
Come on...
[Rock music]
Hey.
Hi.
Announcer: Donna matrix!
[ Cheering ]
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[ Thinking ]
Burning, itching...
[ Bump ]
But the pain's the worst.
I shoulda used...
[ Male announcer ]
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strength pain relief,
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..
( Struggled breathing )
come O....
you're part biological,
right ?
Which means that
you need oxygen, right ?
So, it's gotta be here...
somewhere.
Commander,
the president.
Adama.
Commander adama,
I just want to say
how very sorry I am about
lieutenant thrace.
Please give my condolences
to your son
and to the rest of the crew.
Excuse me, ma'am, but I think
you've been misinformed.
How ?
We don't know
if starbuck's dead.
I was told that her oxygen had
run out a half an hour ago ?
That's an estimate.
She may have
a reserve supply.
We'll continue the search
as long as there's a chance
she may be alive.
And how long will that be ?
Until I say stop.
This is a military decision,
madam president.
Thank you for your concern.
First on the list:
Seal you up, and figure out
what controls what.
( Sniffing )
one of us needs a bath...
ugh.
All right...
now you're gonna
teach me how to fly.
Commander ?
Red flight reports
an area of highlands here.
Increased visibility out to
15 clicks, maybe.
It's the wrong side
of the moon--
excuse me, commander ?
Almost impossible
for her to land there--
sir, we have a signal from
colonial one's shuttle.
They request
permission to land.
They have the president
on board, sir.
Why wasn't I notified the
president was coming on board ?
There was no
advance notice, sir.
I didn't know
she was coming.
Let's go.
Have colonel tigh meet her
at the airlock
and bring her
to my quarters, please.
Very well.
Every flying machine
has four basic controls:
Power, pitch,
yaw and roll.
Where are yours ?
( Gunfire )
safety tip number one:
Don't touch that.
Are you gonna order us
toto stop the search ?
I came here to talk,
not to give orders.
It may take an order.
Why ?
Colonel tigh,
do I need to know something ?
It's gone beyond
military needs.
It's personal,
for the commander
and for lee, too.
Because of
lieutenant thrace.
Because of her,
and because of zak adama.
The commander's
dead son ?
It's complicated.
It would take about
three weeks to explain.
We've got about three minutes,
talk fast.
She's gonna press.
I'm with you.
President roslin.
Madam president.
Skip the formalities,
you both know why I'm here.
Termination of a pilot's rescue
mission is a military decision.
That's a bunch of crap.
This isn't military,
it's personal.
Neither of you can
let go of kara thrace
because she's your
last link to zak.
You don't know anything
about my brother--
don't even begin,
captain.
You've lost perspective,
as have you.
Under normal circumstances
it would just be sad
that the two of you can't
come to terms with zak's death.
In this situation,
you're putting
your pilots at risk
and you're exposing the entire
fleet to possible attack
every moment we stay here.
We've been at risk of
an attack since day one.
Cylon's won't be
missing the patrol
for at least
one more day.
Colonel tigh,
how much aviation fuel has been
expended in this operation ?
43% of reserves.
Almost half.
That's unacceptable.
And operations
in the moon's atmosphere
have put one-third of your
fighters out of action.
That is also
completely unacceptable.
Crap, unacceptable...
whatever it is
you feel about this,
the recovery of one pilot
is a military matter.
All right...
it's military, fine.
And you're both officers
and you're both honorable men
and you're both
perfectly aware
that you are putting the lives
of over 45,000 people
and the future of
this civilization at risk,
for your personal feelings.
Now, if the two of you,
of all people
can live with that,
then the human race
doesn't stand a chance.
Clear your heads.
Combat...
stand by.
This is the commander.
Terminate search operations,
bring everyone home.
Prepare the fleet to make
a jump into the next system.
We're leaving.
Yeah, having a
little car trouble.
I'm state farm agent
larry bitterman...
and this is
a true story.
I was there
on vacation...
so I called the local
state farm agent.
We're not really sure how
the car got into the lake.
Yeah, the map was
a disappointment.
They called a
local diver...
and it turns out
that's me too.
I think he started my claim
before he even dried off.
We settled it
the next day.
Where would I have
been without him ?
Sunk.
Any insurance company can
promise you a good price...
but nobody takes care
of you like state farm.
We'd love to
prove it to you.
Call an agent today.
Like a good neighbor,
state farm is there.
How fast can alavert start
treating an allergy here?
This fast.
And here?
This fast.
And here?
This fast.
Alavert dissolves fast,
without water,
for non-drowsy
allergy relief.
Alavert-- right when
you need it...
wherever you are.
Okay, so it either works
or it doesn'T.
( Engine revving )
( laughing )
okay, okay...
that's power,
roll, pitch and yaw.
We have control.
Take me home !
( Laughing )
oh, you stink, but you're
one hell of a flying machine !
I want you to know,
I think she's wrong.
I think we have come to terms
with what happened to zak.
I haven'T.
I need to know something.
Why did you do this ?
Why did we do this ?
Is it for kara ?
For zak ?
For what ?
Kara was family.
You do whatever
you have to do.
Sometimes
you break the rules.
And if it was me
down there instead ?
You don't have to ask that.
Are you sure ?
If it were you...
we'd never leave.
Colonel.
Commander.
Resume your duties.
Sir.
Fighters are aboard, sir.
Civilian ships have begun their
jumps to the next star system
you give the word,
we'll start our clock.
Start the clock.
Mr. Gaeta,
start the clock.
Madam president, would you
like to return to your ship ?
Thank you,
I'll stay here,
I'd like to see how
the professionals do it.
As you wish.
Execute jump,
lieutenant gaeta.
Aye, sir.
Jump clock is running--
navigation ?
( Man )
go !
F.T.L. ?
( Woman )
go !
Tactical ?
Go !
Flight ops ?
Contact !
Dradis contact.
Incoming, bearing zero-six-zero
carom three-zero-eight.
Hold count.
Count held.
Contact is...
well ?
Cylon raider, sir.
You were right,
it's just a matter of time.
He's on an intercept course.
He'll be on us before
we complete the jump, sir.
Action stations,
launch vipers.
( Tigh )
action stations,
action stations.
Launch the alert fighters,
cylon raider approaching.
Okay... now, look before
you shoot, please.
Gun captains report
weapons manned and ready.
Where the hell
are the vipers ?
( Dualla )
most are being fueled.
Hotdog and apollo
are in the tubes.
Viper one, clear forward,
navcon-green.
Interval failure,
abort launch.
Frak !
Frak, frak, frak !
I guess I'm going solo.
Why only one cylon
this time ?
Could be a lone
recon mission,
or the vanguard
for a cylon base ship
about the jump
on top of us.
Either way, we're gonna
have to take it out
before we can jump.
Galactica, apollo,
target in sight.
( Gunfire )
you idiot !
Didn't anybody teach you
intercept protocol ?
Okay, we're gonna have to
do this the hard way then.
Lords,
this bastard's good.
They're closing fast.
Port guns have
a firing solution.
Very well.
Hold still,
you little--
no cigar for you.
Just a little... bit...
closer...
not that close !
What the ?!
I've lost him !
Galactica, I repeat:
He is nowhere to be seen.
Dradis ?
No help,
their reports have merged.
Launch tube status ?
Still fouled.
We'll have a viper away
in 45 seconds.
This'll be over
in 45 seconds.
Holy--
galactica, the cylon is now
flying in formation with me,
right above my head.
This thing
is acting weird.
Hook me through.
Ha ha... !
It's starbuck !
What ?!
Come again, apollo.
Galactica, the cylon raider
is marked "starbuck"
it's written under
the frakin' wing !
( Cheering )
bring it into the bay !
If it does anything
take it out !
Wilco, galactica,
but I tell you what,
it's has got to be her.
This thing is flying with
some serious attitude.
( Laughs )
now your ass
belongs to me.
Like my new toy ?
Boy, when you take a souvenir,
you don't screw around.
Oh, my gods,
you smell like a latrine.
Mmm...
you wanna
give me a bath ?
( Laughs )
how you feeling ?
Been a hell ofse.
Don't have any ambrosia
but the doc can
fix you up with
some really nice stuff.
It's not bad,
is it ?
The knee ?
Doc says it's
too early to tell
but knowing you,
you'll be fine.
Kara...
yeah ?
You did good...
you did real good.
Need anything ?
A stogie would be nice.
I had a feeling.
It's my last one,
so enjoy.
Thank you.
Get some rest.
[Upbeat music]
From an admirer.
Oh.
Thanks.
Oh, you're welcome.
For what?
So, this admirer,
when does he get off?
All right, last call,
everybody, last call.
(Male announcer)
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