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I know. We don't have another option.
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We have to send the message that suicide bombings won't be tolerated.
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Excuse me, sir. Can I talk to you for a moment?
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Yeah, sure, Jammer. We'll catch up later.
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Okay.
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Sir, I don't know exactly how to broach this,
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nor do I know exactly what I expect you to do about it, but since we were...
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Anyway, since we were back on Galactica...
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Yeah, Jammer, just spit it out.
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We picked up Chief Tyrol's wife on the last raid. Cally.
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She's in detention. I think she's on the list.
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Frak!