(1) INT. GALACTICA – CIC (19:32 – 20:21)
Starbuck: Looks like we’ve found a treasure chest. I mean, one of the major issues we’ve been having with the Raider we captured is trying to figure out the faster-than-light drive. This wounded bird is jumping all over the place out there.
Tyrol: Yeah. And every time it jumps, it gives us more data we can use. But the question remains: what’s it doing out there in the first place, and how long can he keep it up?
Adama: The moment you have your F.T.L. data, give me an update. Let’s not let this thing linger out there longer than we have to.
Tyrol: Yes, sir.
Apollo: (approaches) You wanted to see me, sir?
Adama: Stay on it.
Tyrol: Yes, sir.
Starbuck: Yes, sir.
[Starbuck walks away with Tyrol]
Adama: You have dinner plans?
Apollo: What?
Adama: Come on.
(2) INT. GALACTICA – CIC / VIPERS – SPACE (37:55 – 39:28)
***** TYROL IS IN THIS SCENE. NO DIALOGUE *****
(37:55 – 37:56, 37:59, 38:09 – 38:12, 38:30 – 38:41)
[Tyrol and Starbuck standing together in the background as Adama walks into CIC]
Adama: Mr. Gaeta.
Gaeta: The Raider smoothed out its flight plan about two minutes ago.
[Tyrol and Starbuck in the background as camera pans from Gaeta to Adama]
Apollo: It seems to be under control.
Adama: Yeah, but he’s not jumping for home.
Gaeta: No, sir, he isn’t.
Tigh: Has our reconnaissance detected any outgoing communications since it straightened out its flight pattern?
[Tyrol and Starbuck in the background.Can be seen behind Gaeta]
Gaeta: Yes, sir, but it’s likely it’s just another distress signal.
Tigh: Launch the alert fighters.
Apollo: (on comms) This is the C.A.G. Launch alert fighters.
[Tyrol can be seen briefly as camera pans from Apollo to Starbuck]
Starbuck: Sir, I hate to tell you this, but I think it’s been playing with us the entire time just waiting to see how we’d react.
Adama: Playing with us?
Starbuck: Yeah.
Adama: Order the flight leader to destroy the target.
[Tyrol and Starbuck in the background]
Gaeta: Yes, sir.
[Tyrol in the background]
Hotdog: Whoa… Galactica, Hot Dog. The Raider just took off! He doesn’t look injured to me.
Beehive: He’s heading back towards the fleet.
Starbuck: They’re not gonna catch him.
Gaeta: Action stations, action stations. Set condition one throughout the ship. This is not a drill.
Apollo: He doesn’t have any weapons.
Starbuck: He’s on a suicide run.
[The Raider makes a kamikaze run for the Galactica and its “make-out” deck, but the Vipers destroy it before it can do any damage]
Adama: Did you launch the alert fighters?
Apollo: It was the X.O.’s call.
Tigh: I had a hunch.
Adama: Good call.
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