kill him now?
Right, yeah, don't tell me. You wouldn't
wanna incriminate yourself.
Not after you were so smart planning it.
That jury back in lowa sure ain't
gonna get hung up on premeditation.
And a gas leak?
Come on. That's amateur hour
from top to bottom.
Sounds like
you've got it all figured out.
- I have you all figured out.
- You don't know anything about me.
White-trash mom divorces dad, starts up
with some guy who's a drinker.
Maybe he knocks her around a little bit,
so she marries him,
because, you know, that's what happens.
Then this drunk, this Wayne,
he moves into your house.
And you get to lay there every night
and listen to him doing your mom
right there in your daddy's old bedroom.
And even that wouldn't be so bad
if he didn't beat her up all the time.
But she loves him.
She defends him.
If that don't make a person want to kill
somebody, I don't know what does.
But the question is: now, why now?
Why after all these years did you
just decide to blow poor Wayne up?
He come knocking on your door
late at night?
He never touched me.
Look out!
Why can't you
just put the numbers in now?
No. Doesn't work that way.
The alarm goes off at four minutes.
You can't type anything until then.
You mind if I check out
some of this hardware?
Sure.
Just don't break it.
- Hello, again.
- Hello.
I have something I think you should see.
If you don't mind,
I will begin at the beginning.
Long before Christ, the King of Judah
was a man named Josiah.
Boy, when you say "beginning",
you mean "beginning".
At that time, the temple where
the people worshipped was in ruin.
And so the people worshipped idols.
False gods.
And so, the kingdom was in disarray.
Josiah, since he was a good king,
sent his secretary to the treasury
and said "We must rebuild the temple".
"Give all of the gold to the workers
so that this will be done."
But when the secretary returned,
he had no gold.
And when Josiah asked why this was,
the secretary replied...
"We found a book".
- Do you know this story?
- No. Afraid I don't.
What the secretary had found
was an ancient book.
The Book of Law.
You may know it as the Old Testament.
And it was with that ancient book,
not with the gold,
that Josiah rebuilt the temple.
On the other side of the island...
we found a place much like this.
And in this place we found a book.
I believe what's inside there
will be of great value to you.
Hey.
So, Rose's husband's white.
- Didn't see that one coming.
- Is there something you need, Hurley?
Nope. Just taking a walk.
Thought I'd say hey.
Who's taking care of Sawyer?
Sun is.
So you're, like, mad at him?
Why would I be mad at Sawyer?
Maybe because he's the one
who always comes down here
and chops wood and now you are.
It's, like, transference.
Are you a shrink now?
That's what they called it
in the mental hospital.
I'm not mad at anyone.
Where's Jack?
I don't know. He didn't come back.
Has he said anything?
Sawyer?
No. He's still sleeping.
Can you watch him?
- I can stay if you...
- No, yeah, I can.
Thanks.
Right.
Yes,
I'm sure that's the exact form you got.
I'll send one over to you, right.
I'll call you back later.
Hi, Dad.
The police and the US Marshals
are looking for you.
- You shouldn't have come.
- I was outside for two hours.
They're not here.
Is it true? What they're saying?
Katie, what did you come here for?
Why didn't you tell me, Dad?
Tell you what?
I was making a scrapbook.
A surprise for your birthday.
So I called one of your COs
to get some pictures of you in uniform.
The pictures he sent me
had dates on the back.
Photos of you in Korea, up until
four months before I was born.
Why didn't you tell me
that Wayne was my father?
Why?
I didn't tell you
because I knew you'd kill him.
And your mother loved him.
You were five years old.
I wanted to take you along with me
but she wouldn't let me.
So why didn't you kill him?
Because I don't