is it? Is it a ship?
We don't know, little man. We don't know.
Starboard, port?
Uh... port. Port.
Okay, what the hell am I supposed to do about that?
Hey, Han, you and Chewie want to slow down a second and talk to me here?
We have to fire the flare.
We don't know what it is. It could be anything.
A piece of floating junk. We don't even know if Sayid's radar works.
You ever known that guy to fix something up that don't work?
It's moving away.
Floating junk knows how to steer, huh?
We're moving. It doesn't mean -
Look, are you gonna give me the damn gun,
or am I gonna have to take it?
What are you gonna do, shoot me?
It's almost gone!
Come on!
Please, god...
It's coming back!
It's coming back!
Okay. Hell, yeah, okay! Hell, yeah!
Shh!
Hey!
Yeah!
Whoo!
Hey! Over here!
Oh, man, are we glad to see you.
What's going on?
What are you folks doing this far out here?
Hey, we were on a plane. The plane crashed.
We've been on an island for a month, man!
Plane crash, huh? Well, how about that?
We were on an island. Uh, flight 815. Hey, where are we?
It's a good thing we found you.
Yeah, yeah.
We survived, and, uh, there's a whole group of people and the other -
Well, ain't that something.
Yeah! Ha ha ha ha ha!
Only the thing is, we're gonna have to take the boy.
What? What'd you say?
The boy. We're gonna have to take him.
Hey, what the hell is going on here?
Who are you people?
Just give us the boy.
I'm not giving you anybody.
Well, all right then.
Hey!
Sawyer!
Dad! Dad!
- No! Walt! No!
- Dad! Dad!
Walt!
Help me, dad! Please! Dad! Help me, dad!
Walt!
Walt!
Walt!
Walt!
Walt!
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