Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Then, maybe you can tell me what he was hinting at.
[Starbuck clears her throat]
Have you ever heard of Kamala extract?
PILOT 1: Watch their metal burn and flare!
Zak failed basic flight.
It'll take the knuckle draggers a week to pound your divots out of the flight deck.
it could've taken out the side of the ship.
I have the ball.
- I'm hit! - I got you, Hot Dog!
Galactica, Starbuck. Where the hell are the alert fighters?
All right.
Flat-top's 1,000th landing and nobody tells me. Now we look like idiots.
So say we all.
- Madame President. - Would you close that curtain, please?
TYROL: Find a wagon! DECK HAND: Yes, sir!
HADRIAN: It's hard to hear this, but we got lucky.
But there's almost 50,000 people out there.
They didn't cut it. That's it.
PILOT 1: Five Little Cylons in the grass
I'm not going to send you to Vipers if I don't think you got the chops. Okay?
PILOTS: Come on, people, watch them bake
STARBUCK: Holy crap, we've got incoming.
And I'm going to do my job.
- And now, here you are. - Yes. Here we are.
How does a military coded signal end up coming from in here?
that we will be reunited with them...