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I won't.
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Captain Thrace...
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Whatever it is, I'm not in the mood, Felix.
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So you think I should give a frak about your mood?
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Okay, let's have it.
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You tried to throw me out an airlock once.
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Still crying about that?
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The charges at the time were collaborating with an enemy in a time of war.
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Waiting for the punch line.
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Turns out, the jury that convicted me was made of two Cylons
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and a woman married to a Cylon.
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Rim shot.