ANA: Evidence? You're putting me behind a desk?

CAPTAIN: Is that a problem?

ANA: I want patrol.

CAPTAIN: I don't care what you want.

ANA: Just put me in a car.

CAPTAIN: You were in an officer involve shooting -- no.

ANA: You're doing this because you're my Captain? Or because you're my mother?

CAPTAIN: Both.

KATE: You sure?

HURLEY: Dude, double or nothing, there's no way you're hitting it that far.

CHARLIE: Hurley, the woman's on bloody steroids.

KATE: Double's 10 thousand bucks.

CHARLIE: Oh, that's nothing to someone who's worth 150 million dollars. He'll build you your own course, if you'd like.

KATE: What are you talking about?

HURLEY: Ignore him, he's an idiot.

EKO: I'm taking him back to his camp.

ANA: Don't leave, please. If that were you, he'd let you die.

EKO: I'm not doing it for him. I'm doing it for me.

EKO: There was an accident.

LOCKE: What kind of accident?

EKO: A girl was shot and killed.

LOCKE: What did she look like?

EKO: She was tall with blonde hair. There was an Arab man...

LOCKE: Shannon. You said there were 5 of you from the tail section?

EKO: 4.

LOCKE: 4 -- why didn't the rest of them come back with you? And Michael, Jin?

EKO: They cannot come back right now.

LOCKE: Can you take me to them?

EKO: No.

LOCKE: This man isn't the problem. He brought Sawyer back.

JACK: Half-dead with a bullet hole in his shoulder, John. Are you going to talk to me or are you just going to sit there?

EKO: Anything I say will only make you angry. So, yes, I will sit here.

JACK: Think about what, John? Shannon's dead, Sayid's being held at gunpoint. You want to sit and hope that situation resolves itself -- be my guest. You know how to use this?

MICHAEL: Yes, sir.

EKO: Stop! Please. What do you want?

JACK: Excuse me?

EKO: Peace? Revenge? Justice? And you are going out with all these guns? What do you want?

JACK: I want all of our people back here safely. Your friend murdered...

EKO: Ana-Lucia made a mistake.

JACK: What did you say?

EKO: Ana-Lucia made a mistake.

JACK: Ana-Lucia.

ANA: Should I?

SAYID: Almost 40 days ago on this very island I tied a man to a tree and tortured him. I tortured him as I've tortured many men -- men whose voices I still hear in the night. Should you kill me? Maybe you should. Maybe you were meant to.

ANA: I'm a cop. I was a cop. One night my partner and I responded to a burglary call. We were the first ones there. I covered the front and he went around the back. I was there a minute and then this kid comes right through the front door -- I tell him to put his hands up -- and he's says I'm making a mistake -- that he's a student and he wants to show me his I.D. I believed him. I just -- I let him reach. All I remember was a pop. By the time I hit the ground I thought I was dead. I feel dead.

SAYID: What happened to him -- the man who shot you? What happened to him?

ANA: Nothing. They never found him. Go ahead, pick it up, I deserve it.

SAYID: What good it would be to kill you if we're both already dead?