Of course I can't resist this one...
Jan. 23rd, 2009 12:18 pmWhen you see this, quote Battlestar Galactica.
Bill Adama: It's not enough to survive. One has to be worth surviving.
Admiral Cain: If you can become a weapon, a thing, then you just might live long enough to one day have the luxury of being something human again.
Romo Lampkin: Love. A precocious evolutionary move, fashioning Cylons to be capable of experiencing it. I don't know if it was engineered as a tactical imperative, but it's not for the faint-hearted, is it?
Number Six: No, it's not.
Romo Lampkin: Perhaps you should have been nicer to your mechanic. But perhaps Cylon love is not the same as human love. Perhaps it's designed to hurt a little less.
Number Six: How would you know?
Romo Lampkin: I loved a woman. Beautiful, beautiful woman. But so serious. This frowning face trapped in the middle of a daisy. We had ten years. Then it fell apart under its own weight. I thought if I could get over her, I could get over anything. I could endure, conquer, be a man. Stand up to any and all kind of punishment. I clung to an empty, spinning bed for months. And that? That is when I finally realized how much I loved her. If I needed all that strength, what was the point? I needed to be with her...
You understand that your days are owned and tallied by these people. I couldn't help you if they paid me ten times what they offered me for Baltar. You won't get a trial. Not even a bad one. So I have to ask you. Does your love hurt as much as mine?
Number Six: ...Yes.
Lee Adama: Wow, look at that. You literally drank Anders under the table.
Kara Thrace: They just don't make them like they used to.
Karl Agathon: How much further?
Sharon Agathon: Farther.
Karl Agathon: What?
Sharon Agathon: "Farther" refers to distance. "Further" is more figurative.
Karl Agathon: What, are you a dictionary now?
Sharon Agathon: I'm sorry I'm smarter than you.
Karl Agathon: Well, that's okay. The baby can have your brains as long as it gets my looks.
Karl Agathon: Hey, Colonial fleet. See the uniforms? We're human.
Sam Anders: Yeah, we've seen Cylons in uniform before. We're human. I'm Anders.
Karl Agathon: Samuel T. Anders? Kara...These are the Caprica Buccaneers.
Kara Thrace: I don't think so.
Buccaneer: Give me a ball, little girl, I'll shove it up your ass.
Kara Thrace: Please. Try. How does a professional Pyramid team survive a nuclear holocaust?
Sam Anders: We were in the mountains when the Cylons attacked. High-altitude training. We've been on the run ever since.
Kara Thrace: Okay. How many foul breaks did you have in the playoff against Aerilon?
Sam Anders: You're kidding, right?...Three.
Kara Thrace: Wrong. Four.
Sam Anders: Last one was called back on instant replay.
Karl Agathon: He's right, Starbuck. I lost twenty cubits on that game.
Kara Thrace: Fine....You know you guys suck, right? Can't shoot, can't pass. You sure as hell can't take a point.
Laura Roslin: They would do the same thing if they were in my place.
Karl Agathon: Not the Sharons. The Eights. They wouldn't do this.
Laura Roslin: Captain. You are not married to the entire production line.
Lee Adama: I'd trust your eyes over Dradis any day of the week. Something could have been there, disappeared in the cloud cover.
Kara Thrace: So you don't think I'm nuts?
Lee Adama: I didn't say that. You're a raving lunatic. As demented and deranged as the first day I met you.
Kara Thrace: And you're a bastard.
Bill Adama: It's not enough to survive. One has to be worth surviving.
Admiral Cain: If you can become a weapon, a thing, then you just might live long enough to one day have the luxury of being something human again.
Romo Lampkin: Love. A precocious evolutionary move, fashioning Cylons to be capable of experiencing it. I don't know if it was engineered as a tactical imperative, but it's not for the faint-hearted, is it?
Number Six: No, it's not.
Romo Lampkin: Perhaps you should have been nicer to your mechanic. But perhaps Cylon love is not the same as human love. Perhaps it's designed to hurt a little less.
Number Six: How would you know?
Romo Lampkin: I loved a woman. Beautiful, beautiful woman. But so serious. This frowning face trapped in the middle of a daisy. We had ten years. Then it fell apart under its own weight. I thought if I could get over her, I could get over anything. I could endure, conquer, be a man. Stand up to any and all kind of punishment. I clung to an empty, spinning bed for months. And that? That is when I finally realized how much I loved her. If I needed all that strength, what was the point? I needed to be with her...
You understand that your days are owned and tallied by these people. I couldn't help you if they paid me ten times what they offered me for Baltar. You won't get a trial. Not even a bad one. So I have to ask you. Does your love hurt as much as mine?
Number Six: ...Yes.
Lee Adama: Wow, look at that. You literally drank Anders under the table.
Kara Thrace: They just don't make them like they used to.
Karl Agathon: How much further?
Sharon Agathon: Farther.
Karl Agathon: What?
Sharon Agathon: "Farther" refers to distance. "Further" is more figurative.
Karl Agathon: What, are you a dictionary now?
Sharon Agathon: I'm sorry I'm smarter than you.
Karl Agathon: Well, that's okay. The baby can have your brains as long as it gets my looks.
Karl Agathon: Hey, Colonial fleet. See the uniforms? We're human.
Sam Anders: Yeah, we've seen Cylons in uniform before. We're human. I'm Anders.
Karl Agathon: Samuel T. Anders? Kara...These are the Caprica Buccaneers.
Kara Thrace: I don't think so.
Buccaneer: Give me a ball, little girl, I'll shove it up your ass.
Kara Thrace: Please. Try. How does a professional Pyramid team survive a nuclear holocaust?
Sam Anders: We were in the mountains when the Cylons attacked. High-altitude training. We've been on the run ever since.
Kara Thrace: Okay. How many foul breaks did you have in the playoff against Aerilon?
Sam Anders: You're kidding, right?...Three.
Kara Thrace: Wrong. Four.
Sam Anders: Last one was called back on instant replay.
Karl Agathon: He's right, Starbuck. I lost twenty cubits on that game.
Kara Thrace: Fine....You know you guys suck, right? Can't shoot, can't pass. You sure as hell can't take a point.
Laura Roslin: They would do the same thing if they were in my place.
Karl Agathon: Not the Sharons. The Eights. They wouldn't do this.
Laura Roslin: Captain. You are not married to the entire production line.
Lee Adama: I'd trust your eyes over Dradis any day of the week. Something could have been there, disappeared in the cloud cover.
Kara Thrace: So you don't think I'm nuts?
Lee Adama: I didn't say that. You're a raving lunatic. As demented and deranged as the first day I met you.
Kara Thrace: And you're a bastard.
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