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Previously on Lost.
Son of a bitch.
We're gonna get you to the hospital. Mr. Locke?
Mr. Locke?
You found what they were hiding in the submarine.
I most certainly did.
Aah!
- Hello, Hugo. - We have to talk to you.
"We"?
Okay, guys.
Come on out.
Hello, Jack.
I was hoping you'd come.
I think we have some catching up to do.
Hurley...
This was your idea.
You all right with me talking with him alone?
It's all you, dude.
All right, let's catch up.
You look just like him.
Does it bother you?
No, what bothers me is I don't have any idea what the hell you are .
Sure you do.
Why John Locke?
Because he was stupid enough to believe that he'd been brought here for a reason,
cuz, he pursued that belief until it got him killed...
And because you were kind enough to bring his body back here in a nice wooden box.
He had to be dead before you could look like him.
That's right.
Who else have you looked like?
Jack, what do you really want to ask me?
The third day we were here, I saw...
I chased my father through the jungle... My...
My dead father.
Was that you?
Yes, that was me.
Why?
You needed to find water.
This may be hard for you to believe, Jack...
But all I've ever been interested in is helping you.
To help me?
To do what?
Leave.
But because Jacob chose you...
You were trapped on this island before you even got here.
But now Jacob's dead,
we don't have to be trapped anymore.
We can get on an airplane and fly away anytime we want to.
And if we can just fly away whenever we want,
why are you still here?
Because it has to be all of us.
What?
John Locke was the only one of us that ever believed in this place.
He did everything he could to keep us from leaving this island.
John Locke was not a believer , Jack.
He was a sucker .
Sinus tach at 130, B.P. Dropping.
Last read was 62 over 30, possibly due to internal bleeding.
Any signs of neurological damage?
No response in lower reflexes.
- That's because he's a paraplegic. - You know this man?
Yes, he's a substitute teacher at my school, his name is...
Locke, Mr. Locke, I don't know his first name...
But he uses a wheelchair, where is it?
Smashed to pieces, that thing probably saved his life.
I saw the man that did this, the... The hit-and-run driver.
He... He was at our school.
When we get to the hospital, you can talk to the cops.
But do you know anyone we can contact for him?
I have no idea, like I said, I barely know him.
- Helen. - What did you say?
Helen Norwood.
I was... Gonna marry her.
Well...
You're still gonna marry her, cuz you're gonna be okay, Mr. Locke.
John...
My name is John.
Blunt force trauma victim, late 40s male.
- He needs a C.T. scan. - We got a gunshot wound here, female.
- Entry wound... Upper right quadrant. - Baby! Baby!
Yes, sir, I understand she's pregnant.
- We're gonna take good care of her. - Baby!
- 500 lost cc's, external blood loss. - Baby!
We're gonna do everything we can.
What is it?
You can come out.
You following us, Claire?
Yeah.
Why?
Cuz he's my brother.
Looks like you two have a lot of catching up to do, I'll leave you to it.
Claire, I'm... I'm so sorry tha...
Did he tell you?
That he was the one pretending to be our father?
Yeah.
Yeah, he told me.
You know, I pretty much gave up hoping that you'd ever come back.
Now that you're here...
It's... It's good to see you, Jack.
Yeah, it's good to see you, too.
You know, I... I never really had much in the way of family,
so it really means a lot that you're coming with us.
Actually, I haven't... I haven't decided if I'm coming with you.
Yeah, you have.
What do you mean?
You decided the moment you let him talk to you,
just like the rest of us.
So... You know, whether you like it or not...
You're with him now .
The Last Recruit
Sync by honeybunny
He's got a submarine?
Keep your voice down, damn it.
Yeah, Widmore's got a sub.
We're using it to get off this rock.
Are we gonna tell Sun?
Kate's telling her now.
I thought we might want to avoid huddles.
What about Sayid?
Sayid ain't invited. He's gone over to the dark side.
Yeah, but you can always bring people back from the dark side.
- I mean, Anakin... - Who the hell's Anakin?
Look, just keep your mouth shut, don't say nothin' to no one.
Hey.
Hey, Claire.
Hey, Hurley.
You look great.
It's so nice to have everyone back together again.
Want an apple?
Hey, Schaub, I'm the one who brought her in.
Wanna give us a minute?
Katherine Anne Austen.
Wanted for arson, assault on a federal officer...
Murder in the first degree.
Funny, you don't strike me as the murdering kind.
That's because I'm not.
You be sure and mention that to the feds when they get here.
Is there something you wanted?
You remember me, from the airport?
We were on the same flight from Sydney.
Yeah, I remember.
Well, don't you think it's weird, you and me being on the same flight,
having that little meet-up in the elevator? And a week later... Boom.
Of all the cars in Los Angeles, you smash into mine.
Almost like someone's trying to put us together.
Are you hitting on me?
It'd never work, sweetheart.
- I'm a cop, you're a murderer... - I already told you, I'm not a murderer.
Yeah, well, I'm still a cop.
So why didn't you arrest me?
- I did arrest you. - No, in L.A.X... The elevator.
You saw I was wearing handcuffs.
I didn't see any handcuffs.
All I saw was a pretty lady
who needed the door held open for her.
You know what I think?
I think you let me go because you went to Australia,
and you didn't want anyone to know you were there.
Should I tell that to the feds when they get here?
- Oh, I like you. - Oh.
Jim, got a live one, come on.
Sorry...
Duty calls.
We caught a multiple homicide at a restaurant.
Victims were a lowlife named Keamy
and three goons on his payroll.
Korean female G.S.W. at the scene,
and her boyfriend witnessed it, but he doesn't speak English.
Any suspects?
Yeah, an A.T.M. surveillance camera
grabbed this jaboney fleeing the scene.
All righty. Put a name to that face.
That's our bad guy.
He's different now.
Guess we're all different now.
So what did Locke say to you?
He said that he wants to leave,
and we all have to go together.
- And do you believe him? - I'm not sure yet.
Hands up.
Stop right there.
Where's the man in charge?
Who's she?
That's Widmore's number two.
What can I do for you?
You took something from us and we want it back.
I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about.
It's okay.
- Do you have a fix on my position? - Roger that.
Show them what we're capable of.
You have until nightfall to return what you took.
Or next time, we won't miss.
Call me when you're ready for us to pick him up.
Well...
Here we go.
Hi, I have an appointment with the Western Pacific adoption agency.
15th floor. And sign in, please.
Sure.
Hey there.
How are you?
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