- Admiral William Adama: Any ruffled feathers?
- Captain Lee 'Apollo' Adama: Well, she and Kara don't exactly get along.
- Admiral William Adama: I'd like to sell tickets to that dance.
- Hybrid: Soon there will be four, glorious in awakening. Struggling with the knowledge of their true selves. The pain of revelation bringing new clarity. And in the midst of their confusion, he will find her, enemies brought together by impossible longing, enemies now joined as one. The way forward, at once unthinkable, yet inevitable. And the fifth, still in the shadow, will claw toward the light, hungering for redemption, that will only come in the howl of terrible suffering. I can see them all. The seven, now six, self-described machines who believe themselves without sin. But in time, it is sin that will consume them. They will know emnity, bitterness, the wrenching agony of the one splintering into the many. And then they will join the promised land, gathered on the wings of the angel - - not an end, but a beginning.
- Kendra Shaw: Like I said, you make your choices and you live with them and in the end you are those choices.
- Admiral Helena Cain: Yesterday, you showed me that you were capable of setting aside your fears, setting aside your hesitation, and even your revulsion. Every natural inhibition that, during battle, can mean the difference between life and death. When you can be this for as long as you have to be, then you're a razor.
- Kendra Shaw: You're born, you live and you die. There are no due overs, no second chances to make things right if you frak them up the first time, not in this life anyway.
- [from trailer]
- Kendra Shaw: I hear you like hack?
- Captain Kara 'Starbuck' Thrace: You hear what I do to get there?
- [from trailer]
- Admiral Helena Cain: [pointing her sidearm at her XO] Are you refusing to carry out my orders?
- [from trailer]
- Admiral Helena Cain: You gave it something far more important, you gave it your trust... As did I.
- [from trailer]
- Admiral Helena Cain: Lieutenant Thorne, I want you to interrogate our Cylon prisoner, find out everything it knows, and since it's so adept at mimicking human feeling, I'm assuming that its software is vulnerable to them as well, so... pain... degradation... fear... shame... I want you to really test its limits. Be as creative as you feel the need to be.
- Centurion: Enemy target destroyed.
- Gold Centurion: All wings regroup and continue pursuit of Battlestar Pegasus.
- Centurion: By your command.
- Captain Lee 'Apollo' Adama: We can't always choose our circumstances, but we can choose how we handle them.