misery acquaints a man with strange bed-fellows
Cora: Are we to be friends then?
Dowager Countess: We are allies, which can be a good deal more effective.
Gaius Baltar: If there are Cylons aboard this ship, we’ll find them.
Virtual Six: “We”? You are not on their side, Gaius.
Gaius Baltar: I am not on anybody’s side.