you must move past them. What is done is done. Do you understand? Yes, Yemi. And, Eko? Bring the ax. What's the matter? You all right, mate? I need to find John. - [Jack] What were you thinking, John? - [Kate] Leave him alone. - No, don't. - [Jack] Shut it, Sawyer. - If Ana hadn't lifted your gun... - Swell. Gimpy McCrutch covers up that the Artist Formerly Known As Henry Gale tried to strangle your little amiga and it's on me when she goes vigilante. - How about you go back to the beach? - Hey, enough. Both of you. [metallic creak, Michael groans] Michael. Hey. - He shot me. - Who? - He's gone. He ran out. - Go. I got him. [pants] I was sleeping and I heard gunshots. I got up. I came out of the bedroom and there was this guy. He had a gun and... [gasps, splutters] All right, come on. We gotta get you up, all right? [Eko] Let me help you. [Michael moans] She's dead. [she coughs, Sawyer groans] [Libby splutters] [Jack] Kate, we gotta get her up. We gotta get her up to the back room, OK? Grant us this mercy, O Lord, we beseech thee. Amen. [pants, wheezes] She's in shock. All right, we gotta keep pressure on this one. Can you do anything? Jack? I heard you. Just keep pressure on her, OK? [whimpers] How is she? I'm doing what I can. - How long ago? - What? When did this happen? How long ago did he leave? I don't know. Twenty minutes, maybe a half-hour ago. We can pick up the trail, catch up to him. - Man's got a head start, a gun... - He shot three people. One's dead. Who's gonna take care of Libby while you're off playing Daniel Boone? I will go. John, you have tracking experience, yes? Yeah. We will find his trail together. You find anything, you come right back here and we figure out what we're gonna do next together. Let's go, John. How long has it been since your last confession? [man] Good question. Too many years for me to even remember. What do you wish to ask God's forgiveness for? - What sins have you committed? - Well, let's see. Well, I slept with another woman besides my wife. - Just once or many times? - How many is "many"? To receive God's forgiveness you must be penitent for your sins. I also forged lD papers for a guy pretending to be a priest. Do you have it? So what did you do, Padre? Skim from the collection plate? You know, I've got some friends in Los Angeles. I could get you on with them. - Doing what? - You know, stuff. - Morning, Father Tunde. - Good morning, Monsignor. Mr. Caldwell has been helping me arrange my trip to the United States. I'm sorry, Father, but I've got some bad news. You're gonna have to postpone your trip. It appears we have a miracle. My daughter, she... she drowned. I'm very sorry for your loss. Oh, no, you don't understand. She came back to life. We were out in the backblocks and Charlotte must have slipped and she went into the river and she's not much of a swimmer. She was dead, and the next day she woke up. Don't you understand? It's a miracle. A confirmation of faith. Everyone needs to know about this. - Where is your daughter now? - At home with my husband. And what does he think? The world needs to know. We need to tell the Vatican. I'm sorry. We can't just do that, Mrs. Malkin. The church needs to conduct an investigation before anyone can be told. Father Tunde will start this process, if you'll permit him. [sighs] Mrs. Malkin, would you excuse us for a moment? Of course. Monsignor, with all due respect, I cannot do what you have asked. Why not? Because I do not believe what this woman says. Why do you think I chose you? Are you seeing something I'm not? Hey. I haven't seen a single track or piece of sign since we left the hatch. - What the hell are you following? - Where is the question mark? The what? The question mark, John. Where is it? You know what? You keep chasing after your own shadow. I'm going back. I know you do not ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Доброе утро на английском - текст Город мастеров на английском - текст Минотавр на английском - текст Потерянный уикэнд на английском - текст Охота в одиночку на английском |