Hello.
Antiquated to modern eyes.
Phones with cords,
awkward manual valves…
computers that barely
deserve the name.
It was all designed to operate
against an enemy…
who could infiltrate and disrupt
even the most basic computer systems.
Galactica is a reminder of a time when
we were so frightened by our enemies…
that we literally looked backward
for protection.
Attention all hands–
Morning.
Attention on deck!
- Chief. At ease.
- Sir.
This way.
A Mark Two.
Haven’t seen one of these
in about 20 years.
If the commander will take
a closer look… at the tail numbering.
Nebula 7242 Constellation.
Oh, my God.
Where did you find her?
Rusting out in a salvage yard
on Sagittarian.
We had hoped the commander
would allow her to participate
in the decommissioning ceremony.
- She’ll fly?
- Oh, yes, sir.
- Ah.
- We’ve restored the engines…
patched the guidance system,
replaced much of the flight control–
- You guys are amazing.
- She’s fuelled, armed…
- ready for launch, sir.
- Commander.
- What? More?
- Mm-hmm.
Somebody’s bucking
for a promotion around here.
I believe that would be
Prosna, sir.
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