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No more suicide bombings, Colonel. You understand?
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What, are you working for the Cylons now?
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I'm sorry. There was no excuse for that.
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You see, little things like that, they don't matter anymore.
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In fact, not too frakking much really matters anymore.
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I've got one job here, lady, and one job only,
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to destruct the Cylons,
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make them worry about the anthill they've stirred up down here,
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so they're distracted and out of position when the old man shows up in orbit.
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The bombings? They got the Cylons' attention.
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They really got their attention. And I am not giving that up.
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ROSLIN: We are talking about people blowing themselves up.