Lost

previously on "lost"...

what do you want from me?

patience, jack. patience.

y,t.ld

be careful out there.

see these rocks here? you're gonna chop 'em loose.

and you're gonna haul 'em outta here.

ugh! ugh!

i am not the enemy.

we are not the enemy.

but if you shoot me,

that's exactly what we'll become.

you've, um...

you've got a problem with your roof.

what?

maybe you should move down the beach just for tonight.

that way i can fix it, make some improvements.

i think that is really nice of you to offer,

but, um, aaron just fell asleep,

so i should probably just--

no, it'll be worth it. i promise.

what you doing, brother?

i was just offering to fix this roof here.

roof? fine.

if there's a problem, i'll fix it.

i'm quite handy.

i was building ahurch before... eko exploded.

right. well...

just trying to help, huh?

thanks.

what was all that about?

i don't know.

we're gonna have to get that guy another button to push.

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how are you doing today, jack?

great.

you seem frustrated.

am i gonna keep watching cartoons,

or are you gonna tell me why i'm here?

i hope you like blueberry. if not, i can--

should i talk to benjamin? sorry?

should i talk to benjamin? because i'm starting to think

that you're just the person who brings me my food.

you can talk to him all you want,

but he won't tell you anything.

you work for him. no, i don't work for him.

he's in charge.

it doesn't work that way over here, jack.

we make decisions together. really?

because when i was holding that broken plate at your neck,

he seemed happy to just let you die.

i mean, it felt like

he made that decision on his own.

you don't know what you're talking about.

i don't answer to him.

juliet, i need you.

can it wait?

the sub is back. we have a situation,

so come with me now.

time for work.

soundin' a little stuffy there, chinatown.

need to blow your nose?

just give me an excuse. thought i just did.

what i gotta do, talk about your mother?

danny, are you there?

yeah.

hold on.

okay, go.

(man continues speaking indistinctly over walkie-talkie) what?

where are they?

they're back in the...

(continues speaking indistinctly)

this is your bed, juliet.

keep her steady.

she's gonna recover, right? she'll be okay?

what happened?

we happened.

what?

i've been on this rock long enough to realize

they ain't in the business of shootin' each other.

we did it.

our team.

you smiling?

damn right i'm smiling.

'cause we just got our ticket outta here.

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what are you doin'?

whenever you're ready to fill me in.

shush up. i'm thinking.

warning.

(john philip sousa's "the thunderer" playing)

reward. reward.

you ow that chick they brought in on a stretcher?

that's broken nose man's girl.

they call him pickett.

well, pickett is distracted at the moment.

so?

watch and learn, little lady.

warning. warning.

warning.

there's juice pumpin' into this box from somewhere.

nextime someone comes to pull me out,

i'm gonna wait till they step in my little swimming hole,

then i grab 'em. zap.

they fall back from the shock, i snag the keys.

bet the bears never thought of that.

you're both gonna get electrocuted.

yeah, but i felt the jolt. i can take it.

the other guy--he ain't gonna be ready for it.

what, you think i'm crazy?

no, i'm actually impressed.

well, wipe the stars out of your eyes, sweetheart,

'cause we're gonna do this.

so what about jack?

what about him?

we don't even know if he's here.

hell, we don't even know if he's alive.

we gotta take care of us.

it's every man for himself, freckles.

all right, ford, that's enough.

all inmates are required to report to your cells

for mandatory...

problem is, i was following your hands, not your eyes.

problem is, you old and dumb.

where did you hide it?!

who's the punching bag?

just got here. name is munson.

rumor has it he ripped off the government for 10 mil,

but they never found the money.

damn. talk to me, boy!

if your buddy the warden didn't keep breaking up the fights,

munson would be a dead man.

that son of a bitch.

you get little mints on your pillow at night, too?

sorry?

you been here, what, a week, and you're on tote bag duty?

i've been here nine months. i'm still pushing trash.

well, what does that mean?

you think the warden's breakin' up those fights

'cause you're cute, costanza?

he's makin' a play for that 10 mil.

first step, butter you up.

give you a plum job.

step two, the warden will reach out to your wife,

use her against you.

textbook con.

and you're telling me this

out of the kindness of your--

the advice is free, murgatroyd.

past nine months, that warden's made my life a living hell.

he gets th 10 mil you ain't got,

i just might have to kill myself.

hey.

well, howdy, warden.

he bothering you, munson?

so what brings you to the sewing shop, boss?

don't think i can't extend your stay, ford.

all it takes is one call.

one call.

how about you get that trash?

oh, yeah. it's the big kahuna.

lunch already?

what do you weigh? what?

what do you weigh?

180, give or take.

how old are you?

32. don't lie.

35.

good.

sayonara, suer.

what did you do?

we turned it off.

aah! sawyer!

hey!

...two days since the sky turned purple,

we've been blind, our coms are all down

and i can't get 'em back up again,

and in case you forgot, colleen's in critical--

juliet's taking care of her.

where am i?

what the hell are you doin' to me?

let me out!

jason. let me outta here!

bite down on this, please.

you bite down on it.

aah!

it's for the pai

what?!

wait!

let me out now!

i hate needles. no! no!

no! what are you doing?

hey! what are you doing?!

no!

what the hell are you doing?!