Hugo Wants to Help
Sawyer and Juliet walk through the jungle."So," Sawyer says, "you pulled us out of those polar bear cages and put us on the chain gang. What the hell did you have us breaking all those rocks for anyway?"
"We're building a runway."
"A runway? For what?"
Juliet stops and turns. "The Aliens." She laughs. "I don't know what for. Do you think they told me everything?"
"Yeah, yeah, whatever you say. So, you screwing Jack, yet?"
"No," she says, "are you?"
Sawyer laughs. "So how far away are these guns?"
"There aren't any guns."
Sawyer grabs her and stops her. "What? You lied?"
"It was the only way he'd let us go back."
"Why are you going back?"
"Karma. Why are you going back, James?"
Hurley runs after them. "Hey! Hey guys, wait up."
"What are you doing here?" Sawyer asks.
"I'm going with you."
"Uh-uh," Sawyer says. "No way, not a chance."
"Come on, I can help. They're my friends too, man. And Charlie wouldn't let me go with him and Jack's too busy leading to talk to me. I just want to help, please."
"For God sakes, Hugo, look at you," Sawyer says. "You want to get us killed?"
New Family Delivery
Ben and Alex sit at a grouping of large rocks. Ben looks at the map. "If we head north, we should get to them before they reach the tower.""Why did you let me come?" Alex says.
"I let you come because I'm delivering you to your new family. I let you come because you betrayed me, Alex."
"You locked Karl in a cage. You put him in a room and tried to brainwash him!"
"I didn't want him to get you pregnant. I suppose I overreacted. We better get going."
"Ben?" she says, taking him by surprise. "Why do you have to stop them? Why don't you just let them leave?"
"Because I can't, Alex."
Walt
Locke's eye opens. He's laying in the ditch with the Dharma skeletons. He feels the gunshot wound. He can't move his legs. He spots a gun on one of the skeletons and reaches for it. He moves his legs with his hands and reaches the gun. He opens it and sees that it is loaded. He points it at himself and closes his eyes."Don't, John." Walt stands at the edge of the ditch. "Put the gun down."
"Walt?"
"Now get up, John."
"He shot me and I can't move my legs."
"You can move your legs. Now get out of the ditch, John."
"Why?"
"Because, you have work to do."
