Battlestar Galactica

[Admiring Starbuck's space fighter]

Cassiopeia:
It's beautiful, isn't it? It's a perfect machine, born to dance among the stars...

Lieutenant Starbuck:
Yeah, it's bumping into them that has me worried.

Cassiopeia:
Why did you volunteer, Starbuck?

Lieutenant Starbuck:
Well, somebody had to do it.

Cassiopeia:
Did Apollo make you?

Lieutenant Starbuck:
Yes...you certainly have a way of cutting through the felgercarb.

Cassiopeia:
Do you ever take that smoldering weed out of your mouth? [She kisses him.]

Lieutenant Starbuck:
I have this wonderful speech all prepared...

Cassiopeia:
About this being your last night here? About possibly not seeing another night as this one, or another girl as beautiful as I am, ever again?

Lieutenant Starbuck:
Yeah, well, that speech is a little better that the one I had. Would you mind if I borrowed it on some future occasion?