What did you mine?
We mined nonmetallic minerals.
I know. Everyone wanted to talk to me
at cocktail parties.
Give me your hands.
Give me your hands.
- Where is she buried?
- What?
Listen to me.
You said you buried your wife.
Tell me where.
- What are you...
- Where?
In the jungle.
By the balloon. In the jungle.
How deep?
How deep did you dig the grave?
- I don't...
- How many shovelfuls of earth?
Did you use your hands?
How long did it take you?
- I don't remember.
- You would remember.
You would remember how deep.
You would remember every shovelful,
every moment.
You would remember what it felt like
to place her body inside.
You would remember
if you buried the woman you loved.
You would remember if it were true.
Did you lose someone?
Did you lose someone here on the island?
Did you lose someone, too?
What happened to her?
It was an accident. It was an accident.
The woman responsible
thought she was someone else,
someone coming to hurt her,
someone like you.
Just, just... This is all a mistake.
Slow down here, OK?
- Hurting me isn't gonna bring her back.
- You know what I lost.
- Tell me the truth.
- No, stop.
- Tell me who you are.
- No, no, no. Help. Stop.
- Tell me the truth.
- [thudding]
- Tell me who you are.
- [crying] Stop, please.
- Sayid.
- [Henry] I've told you everything.
- Sayid.
- Jack.
- [Sayid] Tell me what I already know.
- Open it.
- Open it now, John.
- This has to happen.
You open that damn door,
you understand me? You open it now.
- No.
- Now.
[beeping]
- [Sayid] You're lying!
- What do you want me to say?
Whatever you want me to do, I'll do it.
Just, please...
I want you to tell me the truth.
Open the door.
- Let go of me, Jack.
- Or what? Wanna push the button?
- Open the door.
- [alarm]
It's under a minute now, John.
You better think fast.
- You wouldn't.
- What? I wouldn't what?
If we don't...
You would risk everyone's lives?
You talked me into pushing that button
once, John, but it's yours now.
You're the one who won't risk it. You.
I don't think anything's gonna happen
when we get to zero.
- Jack.
- You wanna see?
Let's just see what's gonna happen.
- [Sayid] Who are you?
- [alarm continues]
[Sayid] Who are you?!
OK, OK, OK. Right 1 5, left...
You think I'm stupid? You open it.
[alarm continues]
[alarm intensifies]
Hey, hey.
[alarm stops, whirring]
[loud clanking]
[whirring]
[motor whirs, clanking]
- [whirring and clanking fade]
- [Sayid] He's lying.
[Henry] I'll tell you whatever you want.
He's lying! He's lying!
That's enough!
[Jack] What the hell was that?
- He is one of them.
- Yeah? Did he tell you that?
- No.
- Then how do you know?
Because I know. He is one of them.
I think that's what Rousseau thought
about you once, Sayid.
She strapped you down, she shocked you,
all because she thought
you were one of them.
He is.
- What?
- He is one of them.
To Rousseau, we're all Others.
I guess it's all relative, huh?
You got a wife? Kids?
[brakes squeak]
Come on down. Hurry up.
Get out. Get out. Stop there.
Get over here. Keep your eyes peeled.
I'll take him.
It's over. We're pulling out,
not going to Baghdad.
Your man Saddam gets to stay in power,
which means you, in all likelihood,
will remain in his employ.
I guess you're lucky
you have a new skill set you can use.
What you made me do, no human being
should ever have to do to another.
[speaks Arabic]
I will never do that again.
Yeah.
Good luck to you, Sayid.
Bus fare back to Ramadi.
Let's move out.
There is a man down in the hatch.
A stranger captured by Rousseau.
I beat him.
I beat him badly.
Why are you telling me this, Sayid?
Jack asked me how I knew,
knew for sure that this man was lying,
how I knew for sure that he was
one of them, one of the Others.
I know because I feel no guilt
for what I did to him.
But there is no way I can ever
explain that to Jack, or even Locke,
because both of them