JACK: Try not to move, man.

MARSHAL: I have to find her. I have to bring her back.

JACK: Yeah, you keep saying that. And every time I ask you who you have to bring back, you pass out on me again. Since your fever's running pretty high, I'm guessing you have no idea who the hell you're talking about.

SHANNON: What, here?

SAYID: Yes, here.

SAWYER: I'm not stopping. Y'all have a nice cookout.

SAYID: Excellent. Walk through the jungle in the dark.

SAWYER: Ooh, afraid the trees are gonna get us?

SAYID: No. What is knocking down the trees will get you.

KATE: Yeah, six hours in. He turned around and headed for Fiji.

SAYID: So he changed course. Regrettably, no one knew he changed course. The turbulence hit. We know the rest.

KATE: The pilot said we were over a thousand miles off course.

CHARLIE: Yeah, but they'll find us. They have satellites in space that can take pictures of your license plate.

SAYID: If only we were all wearing license plates.

CHARLIE: Well, aren't you the pessimist.

SAYID: Basic photography -- point and shoot. Satellites can shoot, but they must be told where to point.

CHARLIE: Oh. Bollocks.

KATE: Sixteen years.

SAWYER: Right. Let's talk about that.

BOONE: Well, we have to tell the others when we get back.

SHANNON: Tell them what exactly?

BOONE: What we heard.

SHANNON: You didn't hear anything. I'm not a stupid translator.

SAYID: No one's going to tell them anything. To relay what we heard without fully understanding it will cause a panic. If we tell them what we know, we take away their hope. And hope is a very dangerous thing to lose.

KATE: So we lie.

JACK: It wasn't a dinosaur.

HURLEY: You said you didn't see it.

JACK: I didn't.

HURLEY: So how do you know it wasn't a dinosaur?

JACK: Because dinosaurs are extinct.

HURLEY: Oh. Yeah.

BOONE: I'm standing guard. You heard what they said's out there.

SAWYER: You took my gun off me, boy?

SHANNON: Please, you've never even held a gun. He doesn't believe in guns. He goes on marches.

BOONE: I don't go on marches.

SAYID: Give it back to me.

SAWYER: Oh, yeah, give it to Al-Jazeera. He'll protect us.

CHARLIE: Al-Jazeera's a network.

KATE (AS ANNIE): I ran out of money.

RAY MULLEN: You're an American?

KATE (AS ANNIE): Canadian. I graduated from college and figured I'd see the world. Australia was top of my list, so I hopped a flight to Melbourne, but I don't know anybody here, so I just figured I'd walk for a while, you know?

RAY MULLEN: Melbourne's a hundred kilometers from here.

KATE (AS ANNIE): I like walking.

RAY MULLEN: And you just happened to wander onto my farm?

KATE (AS ANNIE): I like farms, too.

HURLEY: That stuff I got from the luggage -

JACK: It's for ear infections and foot fungus.

JACK: What are you doing in here?

SAWYER: Trick-or-treatin', same as you.

JACK: You're looting.

SAWYER: Ahh! You say po-ta-to.

JACK: What's in the bag?

SAWYER: Booze, smokes, a couple "playboys." What's in yours?

JACK: Medicine.

SAWYER: Well, just about sums it up, don't it?

JACK: You do this back home, too? Steal from the dead?

SAWYER: Brother, you got to wake up and smell the gull crap here. Rescue ain't coming. You're just wasting your time, trying to save a guy who, last time I checked, had a piece of metal the size of my head sticking out of his bread basket.

JACK: As many as it takes.

SAWYER: Yeah? How many you got? You're just not looking at the big picture, Doc. You're still back in civilization.

JACK: Yeah? And where are you?

SAWYER: Me? I'm in the wild.

CLAIRE: Oh, no, I'm not married.

CHARLIE: Oh.

CLAIRE: I know. How modern of me.

CHARLIE: Well, who needs men, right? Bloody useless.

KATE: What for?

SAWYER: For taking that gun away from me. Stickin' out of your denims, ain't it? Sure wouldn't want to be the one with that gun right now. 'Cause everyone sitting out there listening that poor boy scream all night knows what's got to be done. Only one that can dot is the one with that gun. Don't act so surprised. I heard you tell hero the same thing. Hell, there's only one bullet left. Be damn near poetic.

JACK: No, you need to keep quiet.

MARSHAL: Listen to me. No matter what she does, no matter how she makes you feel, just don't ... trust a word that she says. She will do anything to get away.

JACK: What did she do?

MARSHAL: I want to talk to her.

JACK: Tell me what she did.

MARSHAL: I want to talk to her alone. She got to you, too, huh?

KATE: What?

MARSHAL: The favor.

KATE: I don't know what you're talking about.

MARSHAL: Last thing I heard before the crash, you wanted a favor. Well?

KATE: I wanted you to make sure that Ray Mullen got his twenty-three grand.

MARSHAL: What, the guy who ratted you out?

KATE: He had a hell of a mortgage.

MARSHAL: Kate. You really are one of a kind. You know, you would have got away if you hadn't saved him.

KATE: In case you hadn't noticed, I did get away.

MARSHAL: You don't look free to me. Kate, I'm gonna die, right?

KATE: Yeah.

MARSHAL: So... are you gonna do it, or what?

SAWYER: What you couldn't. Look, I get where you're coming from, being a doctor and all. But he wanted it. Hell, he asked me. So I don't like it any more than you do, but something had to be done.

SAWYER: I was aiming for his heart.

JACK: You missed. You perforated his lung. It'll take hours to bleed out.

SAWYER: There was -- I only had one bullet.

JACK: Get out. Get out!

MICHAEL: What?

LOCKE: Vincent? I tethered him to a tree just over there. I know that Walt lost his mom. I thought that you should be the one to bring his dog back to him.

MICHAEL: Hey, thanks.

LOCKE: Welcome.

JACK: I don't want to know. It doesn't matter, Kate, who we were, what we did before this -- before the crash. It doesn't really --. Three days ago, we all died. We should all be able to start over.