damn island,
don't we deserve something good?
What, you're gonna say no?
Are you some sort of navel-gazing, no-fun, mopey type?
Ahhh... well.
It's chilly.
Come on, girl! Whoo-hoo!
It's nice, huh?
What you got?
Come on, let's go to the rock.
Hey! Are you okay?
Yeah!
Yeah. You?
Yeah. I'm gonna go check 'em out.
- Check 'em out for what?
- See what they got on 'em.
Sawyer!
Hey. I got myself a wallet.
- You're disgusting.
- He ain't gonna miss it.
Help me with that case.
Oh, I'm disgusting, but you're not?
It's mine.
You wouldn't happen to have your key on you, would you?
That case ain't yours, is it?
No.
Well...
then you wouldn't mind if I just...
take it.
I don't care.
That's not what it looks like.
Something you want to tell me about this little suitcase, freckles?
Take it.
Everything is getting washed out to sea!
This can't be normal -
the tides shifting so suddenly...
rising in so short a time.
There's a lot not normal around here.
The rate this beach is eroding,
the fuselage is going to be underwater in a matter of days.
We need to get all this stuff off the beach before nightfall.
I just hope that moving up the coast will make a difference.
It'd make a difference if everyone moved inland.
I think you'll find people slightly wary of entering the jungle
after what happened to the pregnant girl,
not to mention whatever that thing is.
Sayid...
I need you to take me back to the frenchwoman Rousseau.
Claire's still out there.
Now, Rousseau mentioned that there are...
others on this island.
- Her mind is gone.
- You heard them yourself.
- I don't know what I heard.
- You said that you -
The wind, Jack. It was the wind playing tricks.
Okay, then what about the papers that you took from her then?
The documents, the maps - I mean, isn't there anything that -
I'm skilled at mathematics and decryption,
but these equations are beyond anything I've ever seen.
There are these notes in french accompanying some of the maps and diagram.
If I could translate them,
I might be able to make sense of it, but...
What?
Perhaps some things are best left untranslated.
Yeah?
Maybe you should tell him that.
I'm glad to see you're doing something productive with your time.
Where have you been?
What do you mean where have I been?
You and Locke have been leaving before sunrise
and coming back after dark for the last four days.
What are you doing out there?
Is he your new boyfriend?
We're looking for Claire.
I thought there was no trail anymore, that no one even knew where to look.
Yeah, well, at least I'm doing something.
Don't you see the way they look at us around here?
They don't take us seriously. We're a joke.
I'm trying to contribute something,
and you're just - you're useless.
Okay, miss Ryan, if you'll just give me some I.D.,
we'll get started on your loan app.
Okay. Here you go.
So, what brings you to New Mexico?
My work.
What line of work is that?
I'm a photographer.
What do you photograph?
I've been commissioned for a coffee table book.
Uh, pictures of old theaters in small towns.
Oh, there's a fantastic one down in Rio Doso.
You can't miss it. It's right off the main road.
Well, if I end up using it,
I'll have to make sure I give you an acknowledgement, mr... Hutton.
Mark.
Everyone downon the ground!
Down on the ground now!
Don't! Don't even think about it! Let's go!
Shut up and move over there! Let's go!
Who's back there? I see you!
All right, big boy, get your ass down there!
Get out! Get out! Let's go!
All right! Hold it right there!
All right, girly, get up and get over there!
Let's go! Move! Stay there! Right there!
Get down on the ground, bitch!
Are you the manager?
I said, are you the manager?
Yes.
Good. Now let's open the money cage now before people start getting killed.
Don't look at me! Look at the floor!
Down right now!
I said, down!
Gotcha.
Get off of me.
Golly, I hate to bicker about positions, sweetheart,
but I