JACK: Who's coming?

DANIELLE ROUSSEAU: The others. You have only three choices. Run... hide... or die.

DANIELLE ROUSSEAU: I told you all I know.

SAYID: There has to be more you can tell us. How did you know?

DANIELLE ROUSSEAU: You have a bigger problem. I can vanish into the jungle, but I'm just one person. You have forty people. Where will you hide them?

SAWYER: He head-butted me.

CALDERWOOD: We have witnesses he did no such thing.

SAWYER: Of course.

CALDERWOOD: You think this is funny... James? James Ford -- assault, wire fraud, identity theft, bank fraud, telemarketing fraud --

SAWYER: Is this going someplace?

CALDERWOOD: You're a blight, a stain, a scavenger. You're a con man who preys on the weak and the needy. Tell me something, James -- how do you live with yourself?

SAWYER: I do just fine.

CALDERWOOD: Do you? You're not even worth what it would cost us to incarcerate you, which is why you're being deported. Your plane leaves this afternoon. And, James -- you're banned from ever setting foot in Australia again.

SAWYER: Don't you worry. I ain't never coming back here.

JACK: Got something for you. You're the only one on the raft who knows how to use one.

SAWYER: What do I need a gun for?

JACK: Just in case.

SAWYER: You think we're going to run out of food or water? Am I supposed to put the kid out of his misery?

JACK: Just in case.

JACK: Yeah.

SAWYER: By the time you get back, we'll be in the water. Guess this is pretty much goodbye, then.

JACK: Yeah, I guess it is. Good luck, Sawyer.

SAWYER: Jack. About a week before we all got on the plane... I got to talking with this man in a bar in Sydney. He was an American, too -- a doctor. I've been on some benders in my time, but this guy -- he was going for an all-time record. It turns out this guy has a son. The son's a doctor, too. And they'd had some kind of big-time falling out. The guy knew it was his fault, even though his son was back in the States thinking the same damn thing. See, kids are like dogs -- if you knock them around enough, they'll think they did something to deserve it. Anyway... there's a pay phone in this bar, and this guy... Christian... tells me he wishes he had the stones to pick up the phone and call his kid. Tell him he's sorry, that he's a better doctor than he'll ever be. He's proud. He loves him. I had to take off, but... something tells me he never got around to making that call. Small world, huh?

JACK: Yeah.

SAWYER: Good luck, Jack.

So I tell her that I've got what's-his-name's little toy airplane... in a safe-deposit box in New Mexico, so she somehow figures out which bank, which safe-deposit box. She seduces some idiot to rob the damn bank, and then she puts a bullet in her new friend because she's done using him. But she leaves all the money. She just takes the plane. Because that's the one thing in the whole world that Kate does care about. She has no attachments... and I think she's telling herself she needs it to atone for killing her boyfriend... what's-his-name. God, Kate, come on. What was his name?

SHANNON: Because I'm anal. Is there something you want?

WALT: I think you should take Vincent.

SHANNON: Are you serious?

WALT: He'll take care of you.

SHANNON: What makes you think I need a dog to take care of me?

WALT: Vincent took care of me when my mom died. And nobody would talk to me. They'd pretend like nothing happened. So I could talk to Vincent. He's a good listener. You could talk to him about Boone if you want.

SHANNON: All right. But only till you get us rescued, okay?

SHANNON: Why not?

BOONE: Um, maybe you shouldn't have yelled at the gate agent.

SHANNON: What, you're on his side now?

BOONE: One day you're going to appreciate everything I do for you.

JIN: I'm sorry.

SUN: I am too. You don't have to go.

JIN: No, don't you understand, Sun? I'm in this place because I'm being punished. I made you suffer... You don't deserve any of this. I have to go because I'm going to save you. Stay with Jack. He'll keep you safe.

SUN: Who will keep you safe?