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A man can turn his coat, collaborate with the enemy,
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contribute to the deaths of thousands,
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but the old man needs his phones fixed, and suddenly all is forgiven.
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HELO: The Cylons find us, we're gonna need every hand we've got.
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The Cylons found us, Mr. Agathon.
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Your friend Gaeta was on the welcoming committee.
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Hey! Look at me!
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As long as you're here, maybe you can help me out.
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I'm missing something. I lost it in detention.
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Since you're so buddy-buddy with the Cylons,
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maybe you know where it is.
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How about it?