Boo! Kitchy-kitchy-koo Kara ... it's me, your dead burned body ... here for gratuitous appearances [like Romo's last two eps anyone?]
Ooh, and Barry SLickalo is going to serenade you (my hollow eye sockets can see the future!) "At the Co-pa, Copa-Gal-ac-tica ... you'll learn secreyeyets ...."
Oh, oh, and look who's here at the bar! The Fab Four ... "Reunited and it feels so good ..." It's just so great that so soon after an attempted coup that Cylons can sit openly at the bar/lounge and have some algae booze and just, you know, talk. (Hey, is that a black guy? They're rarer around here than Cylons!)
And later, there's some Cylon girl-on-girl action ... those 8's all look alike don't they?
And then poor Boomer is going on trial, but I hear they got her a really great old-model lawyer and the judge is kinda slow but reliable.
Oh, and Kar, thanks for the lipstick ... I needed to doll it up a bit.