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Down on your knees and cross your ankles now!
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All right. J-J-Just wait a minute.
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- W-What? What do you want? - Hands behind your head.
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If he's really a Cylon,
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why hasn't the storm radiation made him sick by now?
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Well, I can only theorize that it takes a while for the storm's effects...
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to become readily apparent on Cylon physiology.
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By the time he'd encountered Leoben, he'd been here for several hours.
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I don't suppose it matters to you that I am not a Cylon!
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Smartest thing you could do right now would be to shut your mouth.
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Are you sure?
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One can never be a hundred per cent sure.