In Caprica’s jail cell.
Colonel Tigh: The President, Gods bless her sunny optimistic soul, thinks you might want to share how your buddies have been tracking us. So I’m here to ask the question and listen to your lies.
Caprica: In the last battle we discovered your fuel ship had a unique radiation signature. They must have found a way to track it.
Colonel Tigh: What else do you know? What other secrets are rattling around inside that mechanical brain?
Baltar [in Caprica’s mind]: Don’t be intimidated by him. He’s just using you to exorcise his own pain. Poor old sod. He lost someone close to him. But you know how that feels, don’t you?
Caprica: I know a lot of things. You want to know one thing I know? I know about your loss. Hurts, doesn’t it? You wonder how you can even survive it.
Colonel Tigh: I don’t know what you’re talking about, but it’s not gonna work.
Baltar: She was his world. Of course, he only realized when she was gone.
Caprica: Did she know? Did she know? Did she know how much she meant to you? Or did you wait to tell her till she was gone?
Colonel Tigh: What?
Caprica: Bet you made her think that she was a burden, a millstone around your neck. But then you humans always destroy the ones who love you, don’t you?
[Tigh hits Caprica, Caprica punches him back and smiles]
Colonel Tigh: [to the marines] Shackle this thing.
