Truth

“Roslin’s right. I have to go back to Caprica,” Starbuck said. “You don’t know where Earth is. The Arrow of Apollo is the key.”

“Absolutely not,” Adama countered. “I’m not going to fall for all this religious crap.”

“Then how do you explain me?”

Adama froze. A legend was standing in front of him. The Slayer. The perfect warrior.

If one legend was true, then other legends might be true also.

Maybe Roslin was right.

“How can you be so sure?” Adama asked.

“I had a dream.”

Adama nodded. “Go.”

“The basestar?”

“I have another way to deal with it.”