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Inbound speed 220.
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Admiral, Colonel, I'm just getting started,
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but from the looks of him, I'd say he was garroted.
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Gods. This is the last thing we needed.
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Admiral, you might want to take a look at this.
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Looks like our friend Fisk hit the jackpot.
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Cubit? If you find anything else, let me know right away.
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If I find anything else, I may retire early.
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ADAMA: Someone's sending us a message.
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Or running us in circles.
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Maybe there's another Cylon in the fleet.
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I'd almost prefer that to the alternative: we start killing our own.