Starbuck: We're not friends. You're the CAG. "Be careful out there?" Our job isn't to be careful--it's to shoot Cylons out of the frakking sky! Good hunting is what you say. And now one of your idiot pilots is behaving like a child, and refusing to take her pills. So she either says, "Yes, sir" and obeys a direct order or you smack her in the mouth and drag her down to sickbay and you make her take those pills.
Apollo: Well, I'm glad I'm not working for you.