What's in it?
Nothing, really.
You've been out there an entire day
and night. Looking at nothing?
Well, I guess
it's kind of like a bunker.
You know, from World War Two?
Only newer.
And what's in it?
I don't know.
But somehow you know it's a bunker.
Well, I guess someone told me?
You're gonna lie to me?
- You're gonna lie to the baby?
- Dude, look, I'd never lie.
And the time you told me
you were worth $1 50 million?
- It's 1 56 million.
- I'm sorry!
I must've confused it
with the 900 trillion I am worth myself!
And this baby's made of
chocolate lollipops, so excuse us,
I'm going to flap my wings
and fly off this island.
- Hey, Rose.
- Hey, yourself.
So, doing laundry, huh?
Indeed I am.
You wanna hand me
those dirty clothes over there?
Thank you.
Don't you wanna know what happened?
- What happened?
- You know... out there.
Everyone's asking me
what's in the hatch.
Well, that's your business, honey.
- Don't you wanna know?
- Well, whatever it is,
it's not going to help
get this laundry done, now is it?
Well, actually, it sort of is.
It's around here somewhere...
Someone actually lived down here?
Well, what is it for?
It's kind of a long story.
Hurley. Who else did you tell?
No one. I swear.
Dude, it's a big job. I needed...
help.
- Hello, Jack.
- Hey, Rose.
She's cool. She won't tell anyone.
Honey,
I don't even know what I would say.
All this is food?
It's only a matter of time before we
have to tell everyone what we found.
So, you know what to do?
Inventory all of it,
and figure out how we make it last.
In the meantime,
nobody gets anything.
No exceptions.
That's your responsibility, Hurley. OK?
- What's that?
- You don't wanna know.
"Dharma lnitiative salad dressing:
ranch composite."
That sounds tasty.
"Apollo Bars?" You ever hear of these?
But candy is candy.
That's what Bernard always says.
Talk about a sweet tooth.
That man has a mouth
full of sweet teeth.
- Bernard. That was your husband?
- "ls" my husband.
But I thought he was
in the back of the plane?
- I'm sorry, I didn't mean...
- No, that's OK, don't feel bad.
Bernard is fine. I know it.
You wanna get the canned tuna?
Everyone's gonna hate me, Rose.
Now, that's just plain silly.
You're about the only one on this island
that everybody loves.
Well, that'll change.
You happen to find any shampoo in here?
Yeah, there's some right over here.
Kate, you can't take it...
Thanks, Hurley.
- It's just one bottle.
- That's where it starts.
Welcome to Mr Cluck's,
can I take your order?
Hey, Hugo.
- You OK, man?
- Yeah. Fine.
Reyes! My office! Now!
You wanna tell me something, Reyes?
No.
You sure about that?
Yeah.
This is last night's surveillance tape.
Reyes, you owe the company
for an eight-piece dark-meat combo.
- I didn't eat eight.
- You want to watch the whole tape?
Oh, and while you're here:
how many times do I gotta tell you
those napkins cost money, all right?
It's two per customer. Two. We're not
made of money here at Mr Cluck's, Reyes.
I'm not made of money.
Are you made of money?
If you're made of money,
maybe you don't want to work here.
So, get it together.
What, is that a problem, Reyes?
Dude, I quit.
Oh, my God.
- Oh, my God.
- Dude? Are you OK?
- I'm fine.
- Randy is losing his brain in there!
You should get back in
or he'll make you scrub johns all week.
Doubt it. I quit, too.
- What?
- Looks like we got ourselves a day off.
Who needs money
when you got good looks?
You can come out now.
I saw you back at the rock.
Then at the mangrove tree.
In fact, I've walked in a big circle.
I'm not sure how you didn't realise it.
All right, you don't have to insult me.
You wanna tell me
why you've been following me, Charlie?
Yeah.
Quite simply, John,
there are a lot of secrets around here.
And I'm tired of being
at the kids' table.
I got Claire's baby back!
I didn't go to the Black Rock
on the A-Team mission,
but I would