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Someone just hit the tripwires.
- Toth? - He just took out two more.
He's not gonna make it.
I got his wireless.
Why?
Why do you think?
Fun and games are over. I'm sending the evac code, and we're outta here.
- Are you nuts? - No.
We complete this mission then you can send whatever code you want, all right?
Look, kid, unless you haven't noticed
we're fresh out of marines and ammo. I'm not trained for this.
I noticed. So we're gonna have to make do.
All right?
Where are we going?
It's an automated transmission array.
Put your gun down, Husker.
Put it down.
What are you doing?
You guys want to die heroes
right now? I can do that for you, right now!
Test me, Husker!
What are you doing?
- Why are you doing this? - I can't take it.
Please, put the gun down.
All right,
it's gone.
- You tell me why we're here right now. - Don't do this.
Tell me why we're here!
This war isn't going nearly as well as the government claims.
I know.
This surprise attack is a last roll of the die.
It fails, we fail.
And it will fail,
if you don't get me where I need to go.
She's talking sense.
Coker, please.
So now we need to know.
You tell me why we're here.
It's an automated Cylon transmission array.
Once we gain access, I will upload a virus.
Can you please take the gun off my chest?
Please?
Keep talking.
I will upload a virus
that is designed to blind their defenses.
A virus that I've been carrying in this.
And you didn't trust me enough to tell me this before?
No.
I'm sorry.
I trust you now.
Good.
Now we're communicating.
Tell us the rest.
Make sure there's no more surprises.
It's an automated Cylon transmission array about 6 klicks from here.
So, if we leave now, we'll make it before nightfall.
The facility is automated.
So we shouldn't run
into too many centurion guards.
That is if we're careful not to trip the internal defense system.
The central corridor leads directly to the control room.
We only need to access
one of their com channels to upload the virus.
A virus that is designed to spread through their entire network
and lie dormant until we trigger it,
disabling all of their communications
in advance of an attack.
Clear!
What is it?
I thought I saw something.
I guess I'm just jumpy.
We are in.
Hurry with that thing, all right?
Come on!
It's a large program, it'll take...
Stop! Put it down!
Put the gun down now, Husker, or I'll shoot you.
She is working for them.
- What? - She's a Cylon spy!
No!
How do I stop this?
How could she be a spy?
Ask her about the hotel!
About the Cylon that stopped and scanned her!
What?
- Don't know what you're saying. - What?!
The toaster had you dead to rights! Then it saw this thing and froze.
Can you explain that to me?
Can you?
I have no idea what you are talking about.
Coker, put the gun down.
On the floor and calm down, okay?
- Drop the gun. - Oh, frak!
It's not a virus, it's a recording device.
Oh, frak!
You're giving them all the info on the ghost ship, aren't you?
You frakking bitch!
That's why they destroyed the Archeron.
So that Colonial intel...
Coker!
Stop!
I will shoot you if I have to.
No, no!
I though you wanted to end this war.
It will end when we realize that we can't win.
That we have to negotiate.
Negotiate?
For the last 10 years, they've been trying to wipe us out!
They're just defending themselves.
No.
They value life for more than we do.
- You saw what was in that freezer. - Stop!
Was that them defending themselves?
Was that them valuing life?
They're robots!
Beka, okay?
It's all they are. It's all...
Are you okay, buddy?
- Coker, you okay? - Stop the upload!
It's all inside and I can't make it out.
Well, then go to...
plan B, kid.
Come on, come on!
It stopped but I don't know how much has already been sent.
Get yourself outta here!
I'm gonna start listening to you now?
Come on!
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