Dualla: There's still a chance he'll come back. Your father has pulled off more than a few miracles in his day.
Lee: I know that... and I haven't given up hope.
Dualla: Yes, you have. I saw the look on your face when you came back from Galactica. Like you were never gonna see him again.
Lee: He's not coming back from this, none of 'em are.
Dualla: All we can do is make plans for the future. We have to survive. We have to find Earth. If we don't, there'll be no-one to remember a man named William Adama. Or a Battlestar named Galactica. That is our charge to keep.
Lee: To keep humanity going. No matter what the cost... no matter who we leave behind.
Dualla: You can do this. You can get us there. You're commander of this fleet and you will guide us to safety. And you will do it, no matter the cost... because you're an Adama.
Lee: I ever tell you how proud I am to serve with you?
Dualla: Not in so many words, no.
Lee: Well, I am proud to serve with you, Lieutenant. And to call you my wife.
Sam Anders: You know what has to be done here. If you don't wanna do it, I understand. Believe me, Colonel, someone is gonna do this. Now it would be better for her sake if it was you.
Roslin: Tom, you got that way, head to the ship yard.
Tom Zarek: You're coming, right?
Roslin: (motioning towards Colonial One) My ship's up there.
Tom Zarek: You sure have a sense of the dramatic.
Hot Dog: (as he prepares to launch his Viper whilst Galactica is freefalling towards New Caprica) Well, this ought to be different.
Adama: Jump drive?
(Helo shakes his head)
Adama: Then that's it. It's been an honour.
Baltar: I just want to sit here and die.
Gaeta: You're gonna get your wish, Gaius!
Gaeta: I believed in you.
Caprica-Six: Whoa, whoa. Gaeta...
Gaeta: I believed in the dream of New Caprica.
Caprica-Six: Gaeta, we all did.
Gaeta: No! No, not him. He believed in... the dream of Gaius Baltar. The good life - booze, pills, hot and cold running interns. He led us to the apocalypse and I... I turned out to be...
Baltar: An idealist. There's no sin in that.
Adama: Guess you didn't understand my orders.
Lee: Never could read your handwriting.
Tigh: Permission to come aboard, sir.
Adama: Permission granted. You did it. You brought them home, Saul.
Tigh: Not all of them.
Tory Foster: I'm so sorry. I let you down, I know that.
Roslin: No, you didn't. It's not your fault. This is bigger than us. This is life.