[ Tigh dressing down Starbuck ]
Tigh: Don't frak around with me, Starbuck. You're a hell of an instinctive pilot. Maybe too good. I'd like to bust your butt, but I can't. I got another problem here. I have to send somebody from this squadron to Picon. I've got to do something here. I-I still can't believe it...! I have to give you your dream shot. I gonna send you up against the best. You... are going to TOP GUN. For five weeks, you're going to fly against the best. You were number two. Cougar was number one. Cougar quit; turned in his wings. You're number one. But you remember one thing: You frak up just this much, you'll be flying a cargo ship full of rubber dog $h!t out of Sagittaron!!!
- Homage to TOP GUN