(1) INT. GALACTICA – HANGAR DECK
[Boomer approaches and caresses the Raider, humming]
Tyrol: Lieutenant. What’s up?
Boomer: Nothing. Just wanted to see if what I told you the other day helped at all.
Tyrol: Yeah, actually, it did. You do treat this thing more like an animal than a machine and it actually works. Where’d you come up with that, anyway? Just pop into your head?
Boomer: I’m a Cylon.
Tyrol: You know?, that’s not even funny.
Boomer: If I could prove that I wasn’t, would that make a difference? You know, between us?
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