Lost

Previously on Lost:

Are you one of them?

- One of who? - A hostile.

- What's your name? - Ben.

Take me with you.

If that's what you really want, Ben. If that's what you want.

I want you to think about that.

And you're gonna have to be very, very patient.

You wanna protect your friends or not, Sayid?

I'm Sayid Jarrah, one of the Oceanic Six.

Stop right there!

Sayid?

Jin.

Shut up! Get down.

Say another word, and you're dead.

I brought you a sandwich. Are you a hostile?

- Do you think I am? - What's your name?

Sayid.

I'm Ben.

It's nice to meet you, Ben.

Hey, Phil.

Hey.

I brought another sandwich for him.

Chicken salad this time.

Yeah, I don't think it's the menu.

He's not eating. Save yourself the trouble, kid.

But Horace told me to.

Why does he care so much? The guy's a hostile.

- That doesn't mean he's not hungry. - Whatever.

I brought you a sandwich.

And a book.

I read it twice.

It's good.

Thank you.

Did Richard send you?

Richard.

He's your leader, right?

It's just a camera.

They can see, but they can't hear.

Four years ago, I ran away into the jungle,

and Richard found me.

I said I wanted to leave,

that I wanted to join you.

So I've been patient.

And if you're patient, too,

I think I can help you.

Lost S05E10: "He's Our You"

How'd it go?

He tried to bribe me.

- It didn't work. - Of course it didn't.

Where to now?

Nowhere.

- You're done. - What do you mean, I'm done?

We're done.

Andropov was the last one.

You've taken care of everyone

who posed a threat to your friends.

It's been a pleasure working with you, Sayid.

So that's it?

I killed all those people for you,

and now you're just... w-walking away?

You didn't kill them for me, Sayid.

You're the one that asked for their names.

There's no one else in Widmore's organization

that we need to go after.

Congratulations.

Mission accomplished.

What do I do now?

I suppose you should go live your life.

You're free, Sayid.

Put out your hands.

Come on.

Thank you.

It's nice to finally hear your voice.

I'm Horace.

Now's the part where you tell me your name.

I need you to tell me what you were doing out in that jungle.

- Ask him about the model. I-- - Radzinsky. I got this.

Those handcuffs--

Are you having some kind of problem with your people?

Because either you were in some kind of disagreement,

which makes me wanna help you,

or you're a spy trying to infiltrate us.

So which is it?

Okay.

I'm gonna give you an hour to decide

whether you wanna talk to me.

But if you decide you don't want to...

then I'm gonna have to take this to the next level.

I think your bacon's ready.

Oh.

I forgot.

What's on the TV?

It's over, isn't it?

What's over?

This.

Us... playing house.

All of it.

I never actually thought they'd come back.

So they're back. Nothing's changed.

What if Sayid tells them who he is?

Sayid ain't sayin' nothin'.

Hey.

I got this under control.

Morning, H.

- Jim. - What's up?

- Juliet. - Horace.

I just spoke to the prisoner. We have a problem.

- Why? What'd he say? - Nothing, which is what worries me.

We need to find out why he violated the truce,

why the hell he would come into our territory.

I'm just gonna have to have Oldham do his thing on him.

That psychopath? No way!

What choice do I have?

Just let me have go at him alone.

Be my guest, but I'm telling you, man,

he is not gonna talk.

Oh, he'll talk to me.

- Mr. LaFleur. - Take your lunch, Phil.

You going back there alone?

Take your lunch, Phil.

Yes, sir.

How you doing?

A 12-year-old Ben Linus

brought me a chicken salad sandwich.

- How do you think I'm doing? - Sweet kid, huh?

How can you live with him here?

'cause I ain't got a choice.

Is that so?

Let's see how you feel after 3 years of living in the '70s.

Lucky for you...

I spent that time getting myself

in a position to save your ass.

I'm sorry, Sayid.

Uhh!

- What are you doing? - When I tell them I got your confession,

I need them to believe that you didn't give it up easy.

What confession?

We're gonna say you were trying to defect.

You were gonna offer some intel on the others

In exchange for living with us.

And why in God's name would I want to do that?

What the hell else am I supposed to do with you?

Let me go.

And then what? I can't just let you go.

Why not?

Because these people trust me.

I've built a life here, and a pretty good one.

I let you go, all that goes away.

So you got yourself a choice, chief.

Either you cooperate and join the party in Dharmaville,

or you're on your own.

Then I guess I'm on my own.

Fresh off the griddle.

And don't forget to try the dipping sauces.

They really bring out the ham.

Thanks, Hurley.

So... (sighs)

What's going on with Sayid?

Don't know anything yet.

What do you mean, you don't know anything?

I thought you were at Sawyer's last night.

What did he tell you?

He told me to leave him alone and let him do his job.

And you're going to?

I'll talk to Juliet, see what she can tell me.

Well, if Sawyer didn't tell you anything, why would Juliet?

- Well, why wouldn't she? - 'Cause they're together.

- What do you mean, they're together? - "Together" as...

They live together. Like, not as roommates.

You know, "together" like you guys were.

I thought it was kind of obvious.

- I mean, who couldn't see that comin'? - Hurley.

Well, I guess I better... Go make some more waffles.

Did you know?

Yeah.

Hmm.

(bucket clatters, wheels squeak and rattle)

You know what I can't figure out?

Is how the hell you got caught.

You hostiles are supposed to be the kings of the jungle.

And how dumb are you that you got captured by these idiots?