Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

NARRATOR: Previously on Battlestar Galactica.
and he's been having this ongoing fight with the LSO...
CLERIC: We honour them for that.
HELO: Restaurant.
I can't decode it, but it means there's someone.
Let's just call ourselves lucky and leave it at that.
ADAMA: But I need someone to teach combat tactics.
BALTAR: Your card.
CHUCKLES: Where the hell are you going, Hot Dog? Stay on me.
STARBUCK: Easy on the throttle, Kat.
PILOTS: Watch the Raptor light their ass!
Would you mind explaining to me why you waited five years...
It's not them. It's Zak.
This is about Zak.
[Gunshot]
Worse than awful. Wretched beyond belief, actually.
[Explosion]
You're the worst. The absolute worst!
[Clears throat]
You are obviously an intelligent, well-educated young woman.
This has all been over-exaggerated.
He just wanted it so much and I didn't want to be the one who crushed him.
Accidents. Never a death.
- Would you mind? - I do, actually.
That means get on your feet, nuggets!
We're going to try this again.
ADAMA: I was young. STARBUCK: It was great. It was really funny.
I can guarantee you there'll be more to come.
STARBUCK: Great!
And it killed him.
I kind of thought this was about that.
- And the moral of this story is? - Never leave your leader.
[Farting noise]
I'm Cdr. Adama. Zak's father.
GUARD: Present arms!
entering hangar Deck 12 B. Deck hands, please report.
Maybe you'd like to take a break?
PILOTS: Watch that tin can hit the spot!
[Gunshot]
She's laying it on a little thick.
No. It's your last.