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where the hell did these guys come from?
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Starbuck, Actual. You and Showboat double-time back to the nest.
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On our way, Pegasus. I don't like these odds.
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Showboat, stay with me.
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All right, defensive batteries,
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selective fire only. Watch out for our people.
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Prep for jump as soon as we recover our birds.
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Aye, sir.
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These ships. I... I can almost see them.
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There's something weird about them.
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Sir, shouldn't we launch alert Vipers and engage?
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That's not why we're here, Major.