Battlestar Galactica: The Audio Plays Episode Six: "The Second Chance!" Story by Steven Today Script by Steven Today ROUGH DRAFT Circa 1979 FINAL DRAFT September 15, 1998 Battlestar Galactica characters, names, situations and the Battlestar Galactica universe are the property of Universal Studios. I nor this script are connected with Universal Studios in any way, shape or form. Story contents are Copyright 1979-1998 by Steven Today (krankor@megsinet.net) All rights reserved. This document must remain fully intact and may not be altered in anyway. It is strictly used for not-for-profit entertainment purposes and is not intended to infringe on any Copyrights. THE SECOND CHANCE! FADE IN COUNT IBIS (VOICE OVER): There are those who believe that life here began out there, far across the universe. With tribes of humans who may have been the forefathers of the Egyptians, or the Toltecs, or the Mayans. That they may have been the architects of the great pyramids, or the lost civilizations Lemur or Atlantis. Some believe that there may yet be brothers of man who even now fight to survive far, far amongst the stars. [BATTLESTAR GALACTICA THEME] [STARRING THEME] [GALACTICA] TIGH (BLUNT): Commander, we're coming up to an asteroid belt just like the Earth drawings. ADAMA (PLEASED): Good. [GALACTICA] STARBUCK (ANTSY): How long have I've been in here, Doc? SALIK (BLUNT): A Secton. STARBUCK (ANTSY): When can I get out? SALIK (BLUNT): As soon as these scans have been checked out and are okay. STARBUCK (ANTSY): Would you hurry it up? I feel like jumping into my Viper and flying off. SALIK (ANNOYED): You're driving me nuts. Get out of here. STARBUCK (EXCITED): Yahoo! [GALACTICA] STARBUCK (EXCITED): I don't believe it. Once again I'll be in control of the most high tech Viper in the stars. APOLLO (PLEASED): Of course, you have the most experience in her. STARBUCK (SMUG): And of our deal. TIGH (CONFUSED): Deal? APOLLO (BLUNT): The one to test fly the recon viper goes to the head of the list for reservations for the Rising Star. The list as it is is nearly a yahren long. ADAMA (BLUNT): It seems only fair. After all, it could be a dangerous mission. STARBUCK (SMUG): So if you'll excuse me, I've got a date on the Rising Star. [BASESHIPS] CENTURION (ROBOTIC): By your command. The fighter refit is complete. We can proceed any time now. LUCIFER (PLEASED): Excellent. The first priority is to use it on a Colonial Viper. CENTURION (ROBOTIC): Baltar had planned this prior. LUCIFER (STERN): Get one thing straight, Centurion. Baltar is back on the fleet. His fate is unknown, he could be dead for all we know. Though, rotting away in a cell would be my preference. Because he has abandoned his post I am left in command. This is my plan. CENTURION (ROBOTIC): But had you not lied about how far the closest baseship was he would have gone there instead. LUCIFER (ANNOYED): I did not lie. That is not in our programming, I tactfully miscalculated. CENTURION (ROBOTIC): But- LUCIFER (ANNOYED): You have your orders. Get that fighter into position. CENTURION (ROBOTIC): By your command. [GALACTICA] OMEGA (BLUNT): Life force concentration at binary star system. Alpha two mark seven seven five. ADAMA (BLUNT): Well, I hope Lieutenant Starbuck has had time to enjoy his dinner. TIGH (BLUNT): Initial life force readings are negative in the first quadrant. ADAMA (BLUNT): Well, it is too early to tell. [BASESHIPS] CENTURION (ROBOTIC): By your command. The weapon is in position. LUCIFER (PLEASED): Good. Now all we can to is wait for the Vipers to come to us. CENTURION (ROBOTIC): By your command. [GALACTICA] OMEGA (BLUNT): Commander, the long range scanner reports possible life forms. Quadrant alpha six. Request probe concentration. ADAMA (BLUNT): Concentration approved. TIGH (CONCERNED): Cylons? ADAMA (BLUNT): Impossible to tell. Prepare Recon Viper One. TIGH (BLUNT): Yes sir. [RISING STAR] RIGEL (BLUNT, OVER LOUD SPEAKER): Lieutenant Starbuck, report to Battlestar Galactica. Flight deck blue. STARBUCK (ANNOYED): Frac! Already? [ELEVATOR] BOOMER (SARCASTIC): My, my, my. Don't we look pretty. STARBUCK (DEFENSIVE): Commander's orders, don't want to let everyone know I'm a Warrior. Besides, I could use a little change in dress. BOOMER (SARCASTIC): Well Starbuck, you never looked like a Warrior. APOLLO (BLUNT): How was your dinner? STARBUCK (BLUNT): The service was fast but the food was cold, stale and tasted terrible. But they don't care since they are the only restaurant in the whole fleet. Now, what about the ship? APOLLO (BLUNT): A fast ship you have here. We've double the range in speed and an onboard voice activated computer. You'll be able to out fly anything the Cylons throw at you. STARBUCK (ANNOYED): Yeah, yeah. I know that. The question is have they gotten around to putting laser generators in so I'll have some offense? APOLLO (BLUNT): A matter of fact they have. After launch switch on your short range marking beacon so we can track you. After that no transmission unless absolutely necessary. And even then short and in code. We don't want the Cylons tracking you back to us. And Starbuck, if you make Cylon contact- STARBUCK (ANNOYED): Yeah, yeah I know. Can't have the Cylons tracing me back to the fleet. Don't come back until I have lost them. The Commander has briefed me on everything. APOLLO (BLUNT): You'll lover it. They install a second pulse generator on all engines. RIGEL (BLUNT, OVER LOUDSPEAKER): Launch control to Recon Viper One, launch when ready. [COLONIAL VIPER LAUNCH] BOOMER (CONCERNED): I wish we were with them. APOLLO (BLUNT): Yeah, so do I. RIGEL (BLUNT, OVER LOUDSPEAKER): Marker beacon on and functioning. Recon Viper One reaching lightspeed and accelerating. [VIPER FLYBY] STARBUCK (BLUNT): All right baby, let's see if you still have it. [VIPER ACCELERATING] STARBUCK (EXCITED): Yeeho! Yes, she still has it. Wake up Cora. [CLICK] CORA (BLUNT, FEMALE ELECTRONIC VOICE): We are on a delta vector to quadrant alpha six. I have activated my sensors and I am probing the asteroid area where life forms were reported by the Galactica's rather limited sensors. STARBUCK (SMUG): Are you still jealous? CORA (ANNOYED): Quiet please, I'm scanning. STARBUCK (BLUNT): Oh, sorry. CORA (BLUNT): I have two unidentified sub-light vehicles barring omega one alpha three. Shall we investigate them? STARBUCK (BLUNT): All right. CORA (SMUG): Hang on. [VIPER TURBOS] CORA (BLUNT): Slowing to sub-light speed. We don't want to barge in until we know who they are. I'm putting them on the screen. Visual contact in one point five centons. [BEEP] STARBUCK (EXCITED): They are Cylons! CORA (BLUNT): My I suggest- STARBUCK (EXCITED): Too late! They are onto us and headed this way! [CYLON RAIDERS FLYBY] STARBUCK (CONFUSED): Odd. They are pursuing but not firing, but I have no desire to find out why. I'm kicking in first and second boosters. CORA (URGENT): You'll blackout! STARBUCK (SHOCKED): What! [VIPER ACCELERATION] [STRANGE NOISE] CORA (CONCERNED): Starbuck. Starbuck. Honey. [BASESHIPS] CENTURION (ROBOTIC): By your command. The fighter intercepted a Viper. LUCIFER (ANXIOUS): We're they able to use the weapon? CENTURION (ROBOTIC): Yes. But the results were not as anticipated. LUCIFER (CONFUSED): What do you mean? CENTURION (ROBOTIC): It was fired as the Viper accelerated. The affect somehow increased the speed of the fighter. So much so that in a matter of microns it disappeared from their scans. The weapon is useless. LUCIFER (ANNOYED): Leave it to Baltar to mess up a perfectly good weapon. CENTURION (ROBOTIC): I thought you said this was your weapon. LUCIFER (ANNOYED): That will be all! CENTURION (ROBOTIC): By your command. [GALACTICA] ATHENA (SHOCKED): Commander, we just lost Recon Viper One's marking beacon. But it had a range of a thousand hectares. [VIPER DECELERATING] CORA (CONCERNED): Starbuck. Starbuck. Honey. STARBUCK (GROGGY): Oh. I blacked out. CORA (BLUNT): You're only human. STARBUCK (CONFUSED): Where are we? CORA (BLUNT): Vectors displayed. STARBUCK (CONFUSED): These vectors show we're back at the twelve worlds. Even this fighter doesn't have the capacity to come all the way back here. Oh my, the Sentar moon. Give me time placement figures. CORA (BLUNT): Displayed. STARBUCK (CONFUSED): These figures have to be wrong. They show that were are sentares before the destruction of the colonies. CORA (BLUNT): Time placement confirmed. All twelve worlds show abundant populations and growth. STARBUCK (CONFUSED): How can this be? CORA (BLUNT): I have insufficient data to make a hypothesis. STARBUCK (CONFUSED): How about a guess? CORA (BLUNT): As we accelerated from the Cylons one of them fired an unidentified weapon. Maybe it opened a hole in time and space which lead us here. STARBUCK (SMUG): That's a pretty big guess. CORA (BLUNT): I'm a computer, I don't guess well. STARBUCK (SHOCKED): What the. The fleet, with all its Battlestars, is before us. Intact. CORA (BLUNT): Starbuck, I'm reporting that our fuel supply is dangerously low. STARBUCK (CONFUSED): A leak? CORA (BLUNT): No. Fuel containment is intact. We must have depleted our supply on the trip here. STARBUCK (BLUNT): Looks like we don't have any choice but to land on the Galactica. CORA (ANNOYED): May I land us or do I have to go through a bouncer? STARBUCK (BLUNT): Just switch over control to me. CORA (BLUNT): You have control. Please try not to jar my circuits. [VIPER FLYBY] OMEGA (BLUNT): Commander, picking up a Viper in alpha sector. It is now approaching us. When I first scanned it it was going faster than any craft I have ever seen but now it is down to normal speed. ADAMA (BLUNT): Did you get an identification? OMEGA (BLUNT): None so far. ADAMA (BLUNT): Get one manually. OMEGA (BLUNT): Unknown Viper in alpha sector, transmit your identification. If unable to please give a verbal. Commander, no response. TIGH (BLUNT): They could be having technical difficulties. ADAMA (BLUNT): What does scan indicate. OMEGA (BLUNT): Scan indicates an identifiable marker beacon. It is making an approach to land. Should we let it? ADAMA (BLUNT): Yes. But bring us to general quarters. TIGH (BLUNT): Yes sir. [SIREN] RIGEL (BLUNT, OVER LOUDSPEAKERS): Militia to alpha deck. Militia to alpha deck. Unidentified craft is landing. [VIPER LAND] MILITIA (STERN): Hold it right there! STARBUCK (EXCITED): Hold it! don't shoot! It is only me, Starbuck. MILITIA (CONFUSED): What are you doing in those clothes? That's not a Warrior's uniform. STARBUCK (UNEASY): Well. I was, er, flying along when. This craft came from behind and- CORA (BLUNT): Switching all systems to stand by mode. MILITIA (SHOCKED): Look at his! This looks like no Viper cockpit I have ever seen! STARBUCK (BLUNT): I guess I'll have to tell you the truth now. MILITIA (CONFUSED): The truth? STARBUCK (BLUNT): Can you keep a secret? MILITIA (CONFUSED): I guess so. STARBUCK (BLUNT): I'm on a secret mission for the Counsel of the Twelve. MILITIA (SHOCKED): The Counsel! STARBUCK (CONCERNED): Shhh. Or they'll be on to me. MILITIA (CONFUSED): Who? STARBUCK (CONCERNED): It is best if you didn't know. So if you would refuel my ship I can be on my way. MILITIA (BLUNT): We can't. We have orders to- STARBUCK (STERN): If you don't let me go I'm as good as dead. Besides, you think I'd be a spy? MILITIA (CONFUSED): Well. No. Okay, we'll have your ship refueled and prepared for launch. STARBUCK (PLEASED): Thanks. MILITIA (CONFUSED): Hey! Where are you going? STARBUCK (REASSURING): Don't worry, I'll be back in time to launch. [GALACTICA] TIGH (BLUNT): Commander, alpha deck reports that there was a Viper pilot in the craft but they are not bring him up for questioning as you ordered. And they refuse to elaborate any further. ADAMA (SHOCKED): What! [GALACTICA] STARBUCK (BLUNT): Ah. My uniform. Can't afford to be seen in these clothes, it has caused me enough trouble. Then I can. Oh the Lords of Kobol! OLD STARBUCK (SHOCKED): Who are you? STARBUCK (SHOCKED): Who are you? OLD STARBUCK (SHOCKED): I'm Lieutenant Starbuck of Blue Squadron. STARBUCK (SHOCKED): No. I'm Lieutenant Starbuck of. Er, I mean. Never mind. OLD STARBUCK (SHOCKED): Say. You look like me. A lot like me. STARBUCK (UNEASY): I think you are mistaken. OLD STARBUCK (SHOCKED): No! You're an impostor! Raise your hands! STARBUCK (REASSURING): You don't need that laser. OLD STARBUCK (STERN): I said raise them! STARBUCK (FRUSTRATED): Okay, okay. OLD STARBUCK (SMUG): Let's see what the Commander has to say about you. STARBUCK (BLUNT): Look, I'm not an impostor. I'm an android on a secret mission for the Counsel of the Twelve. OLD STARBUCK (SARCASTIC): Yeah right. STARBUCK (BLUNT): No, really. OLD STARBUCK (SHOCKED): Then prove it. STARBUCK (CONFUSED): Er. Um. Under my boot are some exposed circuits which will prove who I say I am. I can show you. OLD STARBUCK (STERN): All right, but don't try anything. STARBUCK (REASSURING): Of course not. Hmmm. The buckle appears to be stuck. But if you come close you can see- OLD STARBUCK (SMUG): Oh no you don't You're not fooling me. Here, use this to cut it. STARBUCK (EXCITED): Hey! Don't throw it! OLD STARBUCK (BLUNT): You're a robot. What do you care? STARBUCK (SHOCKED): I have feelings too. OLD STARBUCK (CONFUSED): A robot with feelings? STARBUCK (BLUNT): To make me appear to be more human. OLD STARBUCK (BLUNT): All right, here but don't- [FIST FIGHT] STARBUCK (SHOCKED): I don't believe it, I not only fooled myself but also beat myself. Now to change into the Warrior clothes. [GALACTICA] TIGH (BLUNT): Sir, they still refuse to bring up Starbuck for questioning. Now they say they have misplaced him. ADAMA (SHOCKED): What! [GALACTICA] STARBUCK (PLEASED): There, now I look like a Warrior again. Wait, some one is coming. [FOOTSTEPS] BOOMER (PLEASED): Starbuck. Hey where you going? Starbuck! Come back! Whose that on the floor? Oh no, there are two Starbucks. But how? [GALACTICA] RIGEL (BLUNT, OVER LOUDSPEAKERS): Attention, all personnel. You are to report any sighting of Lieutenant Starbuck to the bridge. [LAUNCH BAY] STARBUCK (PLEASED): There she is, Recon Viper One ready for launch. My ticket out of here. MILITIA (EXCITED): There he is! Stop him! [LASERS] STARBUCK(URGENT): Cora! Wake up! Fast! CORA (PLEASED): Starbuck! STARBUCK (EXCITED): Save the welcomes for later! Launch us! [VIPER LAUNCH] STARBUCK (URGENT): Engage full thrusters and cut the marker beacon, we don't want they tracking us. [VIPER FLYBY] ATHENA (CONFUSED): Commander, it's gone. ADAMA (CONFUSED): What do you mean gone? ATHENA (CONFUSED): It was there one Micron and then gone the next. [VIPER FLYBY] STARBUCK (BLUNT): Okay Cora, cut to sub-light. We should be out of scan range by now. [VIPER DECELERATING] CORA (BLUNT): Slowed to sub-light speed. STARBUCK (BLUNT): If my history is correct the baseships should be over Caprica about now and launching fighters shortly. I have to warn the fleet. Take us to the vector where the baseships are in, you remember. [VIPER TURBOS] STARBUCK (BLUNT): I have a scan on them. Don't cut engines or they could spot us. Get out us out of their scan range and I will signal the fleet. [GALACTICA] OMEGA (CONFUSED): Commander, I'm picking up a message in Ravishal code. ADAMA (CONFUSED): What does it say? OMEGA (BLUNT): Baseships within in range of Caprica preparing to attack the twelve worlds. ADAMA (SHOCKED): Impossible! OMEGA (BLUNT): Scans encoded into the message confirm. ADAMA (SHOCKED): What! [VIPER FLYBY] CORA (BLUNT): I'm picking up heavily communication traffic between Caprica and the Galactica. STARBUCK (EXCITED): Yes! They believed us! [GALACTICA] TIGH (BLUNT): Sir, Caprica probes report there are baseships within striking distance of the planet. ADAMA (STERN): Battle stations! [SIREN] CORA (EXCITED): Scans indicate the fleet is heading for Caprica. You did it Starbuck! STARBUCK (BLUNT): Not yet, there is still those tankers and Raiders to deal with, we have to save Apollo and Zack. Engage full turbos! [VIPER ACCELERATING] TIGH (PLEASED): The fleet is following except for the Atlanta, President Adar still says it is a welcoming committee. ADAMA (BLUNT): Doesn't he realize there is no peace. And there probably never will be. TIGH (BLUNT): I guess not. ADAMA (BLUNT): All ships to light speed. [VIPERS/RAIDERS FLYBY] ZACK (EXCITED): Apollo! I missed one and he's about to- [VIPER LASERS] [EXPLOSION] ZACK (RELIEVED): Thanks Apollo for getting him. APOLLO (CONFUSED, OVER RADIO): I didn't do it. ZACK (CONFUSED): Then who did? APOLLO (BLUNT): Never mind. Let's get back to the fleet and warn them. [VIPERS TURBOS] STARBUCK (BLUNT): Okay Cora, they can make it out ahead of those Raiders. Now let's get those tankers before they can launch all their ships. [BASESHIPS] I-L UNIT (ELECTRONIC VOICE, BLUNT): By your command, Imperious Leader. I regret to report that scan indicates that the Colonial Fleet is headed directly for us. IMPERIOUS LEADER (CONFUSED): What? By they are suppose to be a the peace conference. I-L UNIT (ELECTRONIC VOICE, BLUNT): Should we launch onto the twelve worlds as scheduled? IMPERIOUS LEADER (CONFUSED): No. I must be protected. Launch all fighters against the Colonial Fleet. I-L UNIT (ELECTRONIC VOICE, BLUNT): By your command. [VIPER FLYBY] STARBUCK (BLUNT): All right, Cora. Lets have at those tankers. [VIPER LASERS] [HUGE EXPLOSION] TIGH (BLUNT): Commander, baseships are launching onto us. ADAMA (BLUNT): Launch all Vipers. TIGH (BLUNT): Yes sir. [VIPERS LAUNCH] CENTURION (ROBOTIC): They are heading directly for us. [VIPERS FLYBY] BOOMER (BLUNT): Commence firing. [VIPERS/RAIDERS BATTLE] PILOT (EXCITED, OVER RADIO): There are so many you can't miss! BOOMER (ANNOYED): I know. I just lost Bunker and Tags. PILOT (EXCITED, OVER RADIO): Laser fire is so thick you could walk on it. [HUGE EXPLOSION] CENTURION (ROBOTIC): We are being annihilated. CENTURION (ROBOTIC): How can that be? The Scan is clean. CENTURION (ROBOTIC): I do not know but there are only three tankers remaining. CENTURION (ROBOTIC): Have our fighters return to protect us. CENTURION (ROBOTIC): By your command. [VIPER LASERS] [HUGE EXPLOSION] CENTURION (ROBOTIC): Our fighters are returning. [VIPER LASERS] [HUGE EXPLOSION] STARBUCK (PLEASED): That was the last tanker. The Cylon fighters will return and use up fuel, they will be stranded out here. Let's head back for the fleet. [VIPERS/RAIDERS BATTLE] BOOMER (EXCITED): I got one on me tight! I can't shake him! PILOT (EXCITED, OVER RADIO): Look out Boomer! [VIPER LASERS] [EXPLOSION] BOOMER (RELIEVED): Thanks whoever got that one. PILOT (BLUNT, OVER RADIO): It wasn't me. PILOT (BLUNT, OVER RADIO): Me either. PILOT (BLUNT, OVER RADIO): Nope. [EXPLOSION] PILOT (BLUNT): Did you see that! No one was near that Raider! [EXPLOSION] PILOT (BLUNT): Or that one! [EXPLOSION] PILOT (BLUNT, OVER RADIO): And that one! BOOMER (CONFUSED): Are they suicide Cylons? [HUGE EXPLOSION] IMPERIOUS LEADER (CONFUSED): What was that? I-L UNIT (ELECTRONIC VOICE, BLUNT): Another baseship exploding. IMPERIOUS LEADER (BLUNT): Have the tanker fighters return to the tankers, refuel and engage the fleet. I-L UNIT (ELECTRONIC VOICE, BLUNT): I regret to report that the tankers were destroyed. IMPERIOUS LEADER (CONFUSED): What? How? I-L UNIT (ELECTRONIC VOICE, BLUNT): Unknown, but the fighters are headed for us. Using conservation mode they should be able to reach us. IMPERIOUS LEADER (ANNOYED): No! We need them now! Have them accelerate to full speed! I-L UNIT (ELECTRONIC VOICE, BLUNT): But they will run out of fuel before they can reach us. IMPERIOUS LEADER (ANNOYED): I think you have made a miscalculation. Now do as I command! I-L UNIT (ELECTRONIC VOICE, BLUNT): By your command. [VIPERS/RAIDERS BATTLE] I-L UNIT (ELECTRONIC VOICE, BLUNT): By your command. IMPERIOUS LEADER (CONFUSED): How long until the tanker fighters can get to us? I-L UNIT (ELECTRONIC VOICE, BLUNT): They won't be able to, they have all run out of fuel. IMPERIOUS LEADER (CONFUSED): What progress has our fighters have against the attackers? I-L UNIT (ELECTRONIC VOICE, BLUNT): Irrelevant, our fighters are all but destroyed. IMPERIOUS LEADER (BLUNT): Pull us back, have the other baseships cover our escape. I-L UNIT (ELECTRONIC VOICE, BLUNT): All the other baseships have been destroyed. IMPERIOUS LEADER (ANNOYED): Get us out of here, full light speed. I-L UNIT (ELECTRONIC VOICE, BLUNT): Our light speed capacity has been eliminated. IMPERIOUS LEADER (BLUNT): Then there is only one thing to do. Self-destruct. I-L UNIT (ELECTRONIC VOICE, BLUNT): By your command. [VIPERS/RAIDERS BATTLE] BOOMER (PLEASED): That is the last of them. PILOT (EXCITED, OVER RADIO): I'm picking up high energy levels coming from the last baseship. She's self-destructing! BOOMER (PLEASED): Everyone pull back! [HUGE EXPLOSION] TIGH (PLEASED): Commander, all enemy tankers and baseships destroyed. The remains of their fighters are stranded and can be dealt with as we see fit. All squadrons are returning. ADAMA (PLEASED): Good. What are the damage estimates? TIGH (PLEASED): Destroyed, Cylon. Four baseships, five tankers and an unbelievable number of fighters. Destroyed, Colonial. One Battlestar and 31 Vipers. ADAMA (PLEASED): Maybe there will be peace after all. [VIPERS LAND] STARBUCK (PLEASED): All right, Cora. Takes us back aboard the Galactica. CORRA (CONCERNED): Do you think that is a wise move? STARBUCK (BLUNT): We don't have much choice, we're almost out of fuel. [VIPER FLYBY] STARBUCK (CONFUSED): What the. Everything is blurry. Cora? Cora! What the? I'm back in my old Viper? PILOT (STERN, OVER RADIO): Viper Two, straighten up. We're about to crash. STARBUCK (CONFUSED): Oh, I'm landing. [VIPER LAND] STARBUCK (PLEASED): Hey Brigs. Where is Apollo? I need to tell him about this strange dream I had. STRON (ANNOYED): Ha, ha. Very funny. STARBUCK (CONFUSED): What are you talking about? STRON (ANNOYED): Come off it! You know what happened. STARBUCK (CONFUSED): What? Tell me. Please! STRON (ANNOYED): See for yourself! STARBUCK (CONFUSED): What is this. Some sort of plaque. In honor to those brave warriors that helped save Caprica and the twelve worlds. What is this? A list of names? Captain Apollo, Lieutenant Zack, Lieutenant Boomer, Wing Sergeant Jolly, Lieutenant Bojay, Lieutenant Greenbean, Lieutenant Brigs, Athena. Oh no. All my friends are dead! Was it worth it to lose all my friends to save a couple planets? No. No. No! CORA (CONCERNED): Starbuck. Starbuck. Honey. STARBUCK (CONFUSED): Cora! It was a dream! SALIK (CONFUSED): What? I am the doctor! STARBUCK (CONFUSED): I'm back in my bed in the Life Center. SALIK (BLUNT): Yeah. While I was checking your scans you dosed off. STARBUCK (RELIEVED): Whew. Everything is back to normal. SALIK (BLUNT): Well, not everything. Cassiopeia and Athena came by to check up on you but when they heard you yell out the name Cora they left in a huff. STARBUCK (SHOCKED): What? Oh Frac! [COLONIAL FLEET] ADAMA (VOICE OVER): Fleeing the Cylon Ternary. The last Battlestar, the Galactica, leads a ragtag fugitive fleet on a lonely quest. A shinning planet know as earth. [BATTLESTAR GALACTICA END THEME] THE END