I think I have Battlestar Galactica all figured out. All you have to do is strip away the premises that everyone seems to accept for no reason, and the clues are there. There's just a lot of extra noise and hilarious invisble sex to distract you.
I really hope I'm right-it's the only logical way the story can end. I sent an e-mail to a friend telling her the details. When the show's over, I'll post it here.
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