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by me, Kerry Burgess, 06/26/2026 5:59 PM

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From 12/8/2003 ( ) To 6/1/2022 ( ) is 6750 days

From 11/2/1965 ( my known birth date in Antlers, Oklahoma, USA, as Kerry Wayne Burgess ) To 4/26/1984 ( ) is 6750 days









Battlestar Galactica - tv miniseries - 12/08/2003, 12/09/2003

(from internet transcript)

(Ragnar Anchorage - Adama and Leoben are in some sort of room with lots of pipes and steam. Leoben is extremely pale and sweaty now.)

Leoben: What is it about this place? What's it doing to me?

Adama: Must be your allergies.

Leoben: I don't have allergies.

Adama: I didn't think so. What you got are silica pathways to the brain, or whatever it is you call that thing you pretend to think with. It's decomposing as we speak.

Leoben: It's the storm, isn't it? It puts out something. Something you discovered has an effect on Cylon technology. That's it, isn't it? And this is a refuge, that's why you put a fleet out here. Last ditch effort to hide from the Cylon attack. Right, well, that's not enough Adama. I've been here for hours. Once they find you, it won't take them that long to destroy you. They'll be in and out before they even get a headache.

Adama: Maybe. (He grabs Leoben, pushes him up against the wall.) But you, you won't find out, because you'll be dead in a few minutes. How does that make you feel? If you can feel.

Leoben: Oh, I can feel more than you could ever conceive of, Adama. But I won't die. When this body dies, my consciousness will be transferred to another one. And when that happens, (he collapses to the ground with a groan) I think I'll tell the others exactly where you are, and I think that they'll come, and they'll kill all of you. And I'll be here watching it happen.

Adama: You know what I think? I think if you could have transferred out of here, you woulda done it long before now. I think the storm's radiation really clogged up your connection. You're not going anywhere. You're stuck in that body.

Leoben: Doesn't matter. Sooner or later, (he smiles) the day comes when you can't hide from the things you've done.

(His head lolls to the side for a moment, but suddenly he grabs Adama's throat. He picks him up, chokes him, hits him. Leoben pulls off a piece of pipe and aims for Adama, but misses. Adama hits him back a few times, forces his head into the steam, and then pretty much bashes his brains out with the flashlight.)









Battlestar Galactica - tv miniseries - 12/08/2003, 12/09/2003

(CIC)

Gaeta: So let me get this straight. You're saying that the Cylons found a way to use your navigation program to disable our ships?

Dr. Gaius Baltar: Essentially, uh, yes. I think they're using the CMP to infect your ships with some kind of computer virus, which makes them susceptible to Cylon commands.

Gaeta: Uh, well, you can see we do have your CMP navigation program here on Galactica, but... our computers aren't networked, so it's never been loaded into primary memory, or even test run.

Baltar: Good. That's good. Well, you shouldn't have any problems then. Still, I should, uh, purge all remaining references to it that appear on your memory tapes.

Gaeta: I should probably retrofit the newer Vipers as well. Um, here's the checklist for the CIC computer.

Baltar: Ahh. Thank you.

Gaeta: (after a pause) Must be hard for you.

Baltar: Mmm. What do you mean?

Gaeta: Just having something you created twisted and used like this. Must be... horrible. The guilt?

Six: (appearing next to Gaius) I remember you telling me once, that guilt was something small people feel when they run out of excuses for their behavior.









Baltar: It is hard, yes. Hard. I feel responsible, in a way, for what happened...

Six: But you don't. That's part of the reason I fell in love with you. You have a clarity of spirit, you're not burdened by conscience or guilt or regret.

Gaeta: I bet. Just try to remember, it's not really your fault. I mean, you didn't mean for any of this to happen, it's not like you knew what they were gonna do. (Baltar shakes his head emphatically.)

Six: It's not like you were lying. Not like you were breaking the law. Not like you cheat on women, not like the world's coming apart, and all you can think about is Gaius Baltar.

Baltar: No. No, I know... exactly what you're saying. I know.

Gaeta: Right, umm, just let me know if you need anything.

Six: You know, I really do hope you make it out of here alive. I think we could have a real future together.

Baltar: Yeah, that would be special.

Six: You don't have to be sarcastic. Especially when I'm trying to help you.

Baltar: How are you trying to help me? How are you trying to do that?

Six: (standing behind Baltar and guiding his head to look at a spot in front of him) See anything there that looks familiar? (There's a strange device overhead in the main section of the CIC.)

Baltar: No, should I? (pause) Although, now you mention it, I - I have seen something like it... somewhere before.

Six: Yes.

Baltar: In your briefcase. (He has a flashback.) You used to carry it around with you. Said it was your electronic organizer.

Six: That would be a lie.

Balter: Then it's - it's a Cylon device.

Six: That would follow.

Baltar: Did you-?

Six: No. (She looks around.) Not my job.

Baltar: Then that means-

Six: Say it.

Baltar: There's another Cylon aboard this ship.









Battlestar Galactica - tv miniseries - 12/08/2003, 12/09/2003

Roslin: I honestly don't know why I have to keep telling you this, but the war is over.

Adama: It hasn't begun yet.

Roslin: That's insane.

Adama: You would rather that we run?

Roslin: Yes, absolutely. That is the only sane thing to do here, exactly that: run. We leave this solar system, and we don't look back.

Adama: And we go where?

Roslin: I don't know. Another star system, another planet, somewhere where the Cylons won't find us.

Adama: You can run if you like. This ship will stand, and it will fight.

Roslin: I'm gonna be straight with you here. The human race is about to be wiped out. We have fifty thousand people left, and that's it. Now, if we are even going to survive as a species, then we need to get the hell out of here and we need to start having babies.

Adama: Excuse me. (He leaves.)










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by me, Kerry Burgess: April 14, 2015

Emily

Beauty is predictable.

In the entire history of the human race the number of beautiful woman is predictable.

The human nose, for example, in this instance because it is located centrally on the face, can exist as a reference of beauty in only a narrow range. Three inches from center then it becomes an ear. A human head one foot wider sounds more like a cow's head. So the range is narrow. A milimeter here a milimeter there the variations are limited.

So pretty women should remember beauty is limited and should be appreciated.









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Emily Wickersham

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Born April 26, 1984 in Kansas, USA

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- by me, Kerry Wayne Burgess, posted by me: 4:50 PM Pacific-timezone USA Saturday 06/27/2026