Where's Charlie?
- He went after Claire.
Footprints - three distinct sets all over the place.
I think they've been taken.
Claire.
All they wanted was Claire.
Walt!
Walt!
Walt!
Walt!
Hey, Michael, have you seen Claire's bags?
- Have you seen my son?
- Have you seen her bags?
Claire's?
Her luggage. It's not been brought back here.
No one seems to know what's happened to it.
Uh, sorry, man. I don't know. I'm just looking for Walt.
Oh, got it. Sorry, I've not seen him.
Hey, Jack, you see my boy when you were out there?
No, he was at the caves.
Yeah, he took his dog for a walk. I told him to stay close as usual...
You listened to your old man when you were 10, right?
Uh, yeah.
Yeah, I listened. Maybe a little too well.
Yo, dudes, got a new tourney lined up.
We're playing for the last of the deodorant sticks.
- You dogs up for some golf?
- I gotta go find my kid.
If Walt shows up,
you tell him I said stay right here until I get back.
You got it.
Walt!
He seems to hate it, doesn't he?
What?
Being a dad.
No, it's just...
a lot of hard work.
Walt!
Walt!
No, he hates it.
Walt!
Walt!
Walt!
This is the one.
This is definitely my baby's crib.
Uh-huh. Beautiful.
It'll look great in the alley we'll be living in. This is three months' rent.
What? It's not three -
Look, don't you want the best for this kid?
I know you're excited, but, Michael, we can't afford this.
Our baby in this crib? Come on, that's a happy kid.
Hey, I talked to Andy.
He said he could throw some work my way.
Construction? What about your art?
No, no, no, I'm not giving it up. I'm just gonna take a break
until you finish law school, pass the bar,
get hired by some fancy-ass high-paying law firm.
Somebody's got it all figured out.
Yeah, I'll get back to painting eventually.
Meanwhile,
you can support me and Walt in a manner to which we'll soon become accustomed.
Walt, huh?
I'd like to do that, you know - name him after my dad.
Walter.
Walter Lloyd.
Lloyd?
Oh, all right, that's why you won't marry me.
It's not that you think marriage is too prosaic.
You just want him to have your last name.
Hey, you want me to agree to Walter, or what?
Man, I suck.
You can do better than that.
You might wanna take it easy on him.
See this knot, Walt?
I want you to aim for it. Right here.
Focus on it, all right?
Picture it in your mind's eye.
You know what that is, right, the mind's eye?
Like a picture in your head.
That's right. Now do it again, but see it.
See it before you do it.
Visualize the path.
See it.
See it.
- Whoa.
- Yes!
I knew you had it in you, Walt.
It was weird. I actually saw it in my mind or something, like it was real.
Who's to say it wasn't?
Hey! What the hell is going on? Give me that.
Take Vincent and go back to camp.
- But mr. Locke was -
- Now, little man.
You gave my boy a knife.
You should have seen -
Don't tell me what I should have seen, man!
If we were back home, I'd call the police on your ass.
Encouraging a kid to sneak away from his parent,
giving him a knife like this?
Walt knows his own mind.
Hey, don't talk to me about my son like you know him.
You really need to calm down.
You keep playing my son against me, and I'm gonna have -
The man said calm down.
What are you - his attack dog?
Easy, easy, easy. You're the one who was waving the knife around.
He was just trying to make sure you didn't hurt someone.
Michael, I know it's been difficult to bond with your son.
You know why he's formed an attachment to me?
Because I treat him like an adult and you still treat him like a boy.
He's 10 years old.
He's been through more than most people in their entire lifetimes.
You haven't spent enough time with him to see it, but he's different.
What did you say?
And we're not back home, Michael.
As long as we're here, I think Walt should be allowed to realize his potential.
Stay away from my son...
and me.
You're not taking him.
You're not taking my son.
You