know who you are, and I know what you're looking for.
Driveshaft.
You played bass.
And guitar.
On a couple of tracks.
You really heard of us?
Hey, just because I'm over 40 doesn't mean I'm deaf.
I have both your albums.
Although I thought
that your self-titled debut was a much stronger effort than "oil change. "
It's a shame what happened to the band.
How long since you played?
My guitar -
uh, 8 days, 11 hours, give or take.
You miss it?
Well, a lot of wreckage. It might still turn up.
Undamaged? Still playable? I don't think so.
I mean, I wish, but there was this bloke at the counter made me check it in.
Yeah, wasn't enough roomin the cabin. Fascist.
You will see it again.
Oh, yeah?
What makes you say that?
Because I have faith, Charlie.
It's about time.
I am dying of thirst.
I think I'll let him sit in the sun a while longer.
Then I'll take his wife aside,
find some way to communicate.
I think she knows why he attacked Michael.
You sure you don't want me to talk to her?
Okay.
If you've got that under control,
I'm gonna start talking to people about the caves.
Might be able to get a few to go with me before nightfall,
start setting up camp.
You're serious?
Is there a reason you didn't consult us when you decided to form your own civilization?
I'm only talking about moving into the valley.
Well, what happened to live together, die alone?
Digging in together is the only way we're gonna survive.
Our best hope of survival is in being spotted by a plane or a ship.
And for that, we need to organize everyone to keep that signal fire burning
while others scout the island for supplies.
Digging in anywhere else is suicide.
It is the only source of freshwater we've found, Sayid.
And staying on the beach, in the sun, without water -
that's not suicide?
I'm not going to admit defeat.
Now what?
I already gave you my statement, sheriff.
I came to apologize. I shouldn't have been suspicious.
You were the victim in the attack this morning.
I appreciate that,
but I can tell you didn't come all the way over here just to say you're sorry.
People are seriously considering following Jack to the caves.
I'd like to know where you stand.
Right here.
I got one priority right now, and that's getting my kid off this island.
A boat passes, I'm not gonna be on the hook for missing it.
Good.
Slowly. Just a little bit at a time. Little bit.
Glad you're coming.
Hey, man, I go where the boar's at.
So...
what up with you and Kate?
You guys gonna move into a cave together, or what?
- Sorry, am I in high school?
- Well, that wasn't a denial.
Just get your stuff together. We got to get out of here soon.
If it ain't the belle of the ball.
So what's it like, having both the doctor and captain falafel fighting over you?
Just call'em how I see 'em, freckles.
Truth be told,
I'm not the only one wondering where you're gonnan weigh in on this whole
moving off the beach thing.
Are you going with the pessimists,
or staying here and waiting for the rescue boats?
Are you going?
Well, that's the real trick, isn't it?
We all pack up stakes for the caves,
next day a plane passes by,
they're gonna go on their merry way and be none the wiser.
On the other hand, stay here, get eaten by boars, fall off a rock,
not gonna be anyone around to answer that 911 call.
You still haven't answered my question.
You didn't answer mine.
And I asked first.
Ah, great. Look who came to chat.
I need to talk to you.
You speak english?
Yes.
What - you speak english?
Why didn't you say anything?
My husband doesn't know.
Why would you learn english and not tell your husband?
He has a bad temper.
What my husband did to you today -
it was a misunderstanding.
No, I got it. Loud and clear.
It was the watch.
Your husband tried to murder me for a watch?
I found this watch two days ago.
It belongs to my father.
Protecting that watch is a question of honor.
You call trying to kill me in front of my kid honor?