The first Article of Faith is and always should be very simple: this is
not all that we are. The Final Five and the Cylon race areGalactica
too: falling apart, rehabilitating, stronger and stranger, not fitting
together anymore. Cobbled together from shoestring and half-remembered
directives and fears. This scene is really sad, in a way: Ellen and
Saul join a random Six and Eight, along with Galen and Tory, around
Sam’s bedside. The Final Five, together for the first time. And the
daughters breathe in, joyful, waiting for the single event that will
tie up all their loose ends and tell them what they’re doing here, mend
their rended hearts and recreate the Cylon world they remember, or
something better. And nothing happens.
not all that we are. The Final Five and the Cylon race areGalactica
too: falling apart, rehabilitating, stronger and stranger, not fitting
together anymore. Cobbled together from shoestring and half-remembered
directives and fears. This scene is really sad, in a way: Ellen and
Saul join a random Six and Eight, along with Galen and Tory, around
Sam’s bedside. The Final Five, together for the first time. And the
daughters breathe in, joyful, waiting for the single event that will
tie up all their loose ends and tell them what they’re doing here, mend
their rended hearts and recreate the Cylon world they remember, or
something better. And nothing happens.
