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No.
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Might be worth pondering what else you've been wrong about.
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Tory, wait.
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You're right. I'm wrong.
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Okay.
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You are one of the revered Final Five,
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and as such, the Cylons will listen to you.
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Is that not right?
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So, Tory, please go to D'Anna
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and try to convince her to back down and release all the hostages.
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I'm done taking orders from you.
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D'ANNA ON RADIO: Mr. President, there has been a change of plans.