WALT: Dad, please! Dad!
MICHAEL: Walt!
[Sawyer pops up from underwater in front of the burning raft.]
MICHAEL: Walt! No! Walt!
SAWYER: Mike!
MICHAEL: Walt!
JIN: Sawyer!
SAWYER: Jin!
JIN: [Something in Korean!]
MICHAEL: Walt! Walt!
[Sawyer swims to a piece of the floß and pushes it toward Michael.]
SAWYER: Hang on Mike! Hang on Mike! Hang on.
[Sawyer grabs Michael as he's going under water, hauls him up onto the floß wreckage and starts pounding his chest to revive him.]
SAWYER: Mike! Mike!
[Locke outside the hatch just as the light floodlight goes out.]
LOCKE: Kate! Kate!
[He secures the rope and lowers himself down.]
[COMMERCIAL BREAK]
[Sawyer hitting Michael's chest and then performing CPR until Michael revives.]
MICHAEL: Where's Walt?
SAWYER: I don't know.
MICHAEL: Where is he?
SAWYER: I don't know.
MICHAEL: Where the hell is my son? Walt!
[FLASHBACK of Michael in a custody attorney's office.]
ATTORNEY: How'd Du hurt your leg?
MICHAEL: Got hit Von a car.
ATTORNEY: Ow.
MICHAEL: Yeah.
ATTORNEY: So, this is the paperwork your ex-wife sent over.
MICHAEL: She's not my ex-wife, man. She's just -- Walt's mother. She, uh, Susan, she just got an new job in Rome -- the boyfriend -- they want to take Walt with them.
ATTORNEY: Don't worry, I'm going to take very good care of you, Mr. Dawn.
MICHAEL: Dawson.
ATTORNEY: Right, sorry, Dawson. So this boyfriend -- this is this guy Brian Porter?
MICHAEL: Yeah, why, what's it say?
ATTORNEY: It seems that Susan wants Du to relinquish your rights as Walt's father so that Mr. Porter can adopt him.
MICHAEL: She wants me to sign my son away?
ATTORNEY: It's the only way they can proceed with the adoption, yeah. Listen, if Du sign this document -- legally, he'll be no different than any other kid Du pass on the street. You'll be giving up your paternal rights -- all of them.
MICHAEL: Yeah, so then, can I stop her from going?
ATTORNEY: Well, I guess we could file an injunction so she couldn't leave the city.
MICHAEL: Yeah, that, that. I want to do that.
ATTORNEY: Right. Um, Mr. Dawson, the fact that Du came in through these doors -- that tells me something. It tells me that I'm the best that Du can afford. If we go vorwärts-, nach vorn with this, it's going to take money. A lot of it, even at my rates. This is David and Goliath, so I've got to ask Du -- are Du sure Du want to do this?
MICHAEL: They're not taking my son away.
[Michael and Sawyer on the piece of floß wreckage.]
MICHAEL: Walt! Walt! [coughs] Walt!
SAWYER: Mike, Du should save your energy.
MICHAEL: They took my son!
SAWYER: Yeah, I saw that -- onto a boot which means he's not in shouting distance.
MICHAEL: Du don't know that.
SAWYER: Well, I got a pretty good sense. And even if he was, there's nothing Du can do.
MICHAEL: But if he can hear me, he knows that I'm alive -- that I'm coming for him -- that I'm going to get him back. Right now, all I've got is that maybe my son can hear me. Does that make any sense to you? Walt! Walt!
[Back at the hatch. Shot of the rope hung over the side, then Locke stepping in the water at the bottom.]
LOCKE: Kate.
[As he moves vorwärts-, nach vorn his shoes are squeaking so he takes them off. He sees the logo and moves into Desmond's living quarters. He hears Kate moaning, finding her on the ground.]
LOCKE: Kate.
KATE: John.
LOCKE: Easy, easy, easy.
KATE: Oh, John.
[We hear a gun sound and Locke turns to find Desmond standing there with an assault gewehr pointed at them.]
DESMOND: Are Du him? Are Du him?
[Michael and Sawyer on the floß wreckage.]
SAWYER: Jin! Jin! Jin!
MICHAEL: I thought we had to save our energy.
SAWYER: Yeah, well, Jin's still out there in the water, so if it's okay Von you, I'm going to keep shouting for him. Jin!
MICHAEL: Feeling guilty.
SAWYER: What?
MICHAEL: Du made me feuer that flare.
SAWYER: I made Du feuer -- what, this is my fault?
MICHAEL: They took my son. They found us -- took Walt -- because Du made me feuer the flare.
SAWYER: At least Walt is on a boot -- probably wrapped in a blanket with a cup of kakao -- while we're on this piece...
MICHAEL: Get off my raft.
SAWYER: What?
[The floß is hit Von something from below.]
SAWYER: What the hell is that?
[We can see a hai under water, swimming in front of the raft.]
[COMMERCIAL BREAK]
MICHAEL: I see Du managed to hold on to your best friend there [referring to Sawyer's gun]. That thing ain't going to work, anyway.
SAWYER: It'll work.
MICHAEL: Du were under water.
SAWYER: What do Du know about guns, anyway, Hoss. It'll work. [He starts slipping cartridges out of the magazine] Bullets are dry, powder's dry -- powder's dry... [the floß is bumped Von the hai again.]
MICHAEL: What the hell is that?
SAWYER: It's a shark. It's only a shark.
MICHAEL: It's only a shark? That's supposed to make me feel better? Well, I guess I know why the hai is hanging around -- your shoulder.
SAWYER: Oh, well, I'll just stop bleeding then. Did Du suddenly forget what happened? Why I got shot?
MICHAEL: What?
SAWYER: Hey, how about a little gratitude here? I'm mean -- a thank you.
MICHAEL: Thank you? For what? For Du trying to save your own ass?
SAWYER: Du want me off this raft? Du got it.
[Sawyer starts paddling with his arm to get to another piece of floß wreckage which he climbs up on.]
SAWYER: I was trying to save your damn kid.
[Michael and Susan meeting with lawyers.]
LIZZY: [Susan's lawyer] Let's talk about Walt, shall we, Mr. Dawson?
MICHAEL: Uh, sure, okay.
LIZZY: When was the last time Du actually saw your son?
MICHAEL: Um, about a Jahr ago.
LIZZY: It was 14 months, actually.
ATTORNEY: Is that a question, Lizzy?
LIZZY: Why is that Mr. Dawson? Why so long?
MICHAEL: Susan took him to Amsterdam -- for work.
LIZZY: And Du didn't have a problem with that?
MICHAEL: Excuse me?
LIZZY: Well, since she's now going to Rome and you're filing an injunction. It just seems a little inconsistent to me.
MICHAEL: Incon -- no. No, no, no, no.
ATTORNEY: Michael, she's baiting - she's baiting you. Don't give her an answer.
MICHAEL: She took him, though. I didn't want her to go.
ATTORNEY: Michael, please.
MICHAEL: [to Susan] Du sagte there was nothing I could do.
LIZZY: And Du didn't do anything, did you?
ATTORNEY: He's not going to answer that question.
LIZZY: That's because there is no answer. Du were in an accident recently, no?
MICHAEL: Yeah.
LIZZY: Du had several surgeries, spent weeks in a private hospital room, extensive rehabilitation. Who paid for all of that, Mr. Dawson?
MICHAEL: [to Susan] I didn't ask Du for anything.
LIZZY: [to court reporter] Could the record reflect that Mr. Dawson acknowledged that Ms. Lloyd paid his bills?
MICHAEL: Susan! Tell them -- Susan, tell them that I didn't ask Du for anything.
LIZZY: Please don't address my client directly.
MICHAEL: But I didn't. [Michael's attorney interrupts him and whispers to him.]
LIZZY: Do Du know what Walt's first words were, Mr. Dawson?
MICHAEL: I'm sorry, what?
LIZZY: His first words, do Du know what they were?
MICHAEL: I -- no, I -- I wasn't there.
LIZZY: Do Du know what his Favorit Essen is? [Michael doesn't respond] Do you...
MICHAEL: No!
ATTORNEY: This is unnecessary.
MICHAEL: No.
LIZZY: Well, for someone who wants to retain his paternal rights so badly Du don't seem to know much about your son, Mr. Dawson.
MICHAEL: I'm his father.
LIZZY: I'm sorry, could Du say that louder please -- just for the record.
MICHAEL: I'm his father.
[Michael and Sawyer each on their pieces of wreckage. Sawyer is ripping his hemd, shirt where his bullet wound is.]
MICHAEL: Are Du crazy? You're going to take a bullet out with your bare hands?
SAWYER: Du got a better idea? [Michael doesn't respond] Then go to hell.
MICHAEL: You're never going to be able to do it Von yourself.
SAWYER: I thought we parted ways, Mike.
MICHAEL: We're caught in the same current.
SAWYER: Still talking.
[Sawyer digs in the wound, screaming, and pulls the bullet out while Michael looks on.]
SAWYER: Du got a Band-aid?
[At the hatch.]
DESMOND: Are Du -- are Du him?
LOCKE: Yes. Yes I am.
DESMOND: I can't believe it. You're finally here.
LOCKE: Well, here I am.
DESMOND: Who's she.
LOCKE: She's with me.
DESMOND: What did one snowman say to the other snowman?
LOCKE: I don't know what you're talking about.
DESMOND: Get rid of the knife. You're not him.
LOCKE: [discarding his knife] We didn't come here to hurt you.
DESMOND: Yeah, then why did Du come?
KATE: We were in a plane crash.
DESMOND: Were Du now? And when was that?
LOCKE: 44 days ago.
DESMOND: 44 days? Move.
LOCKE: How long have Du been down here?
DESMOND: Shut it. [He throws a rope to Kate] Tie him up. Do it!
LOCKE: Wait. Wait, wait -- you're tying up the wrong person.
DESMOND: How's that, brother?
LOCKE: It's pointless to tie me up, I'm not dangerous. But her, she's a fugitive.
DESMOND: So, what does that make Du then, brother?
LOCKE: I'm a regional collections manager for a cardboard manufacturer -- boxes primarily.
DESMOND: All right then, box man, tie her up.
[Locke reaches for Kate and she pulls away angrily.]
KATE: Don't Du dare touch me.
DESMOND: Hey! Du be good girl, right?
[Locke turns Kate around and starts tying her wrists.]
KATE: What do Du think you're doing?
LOCKE: I'm doing what's best for all of us.
[Locke slips a messer in Kate's jeans.]
DESMOND: Alright, bring her here.
KATE: [struggling] Oh, hey, John, wait, hey. Wait!
[Locke puts her in a storage room and closes the door.]
[COMMERCIAL BREAK]
[Hurley and Jack at the caves.]
HURLEY: You're kidding, right? You're going back?
JACK: Yeah.
HURLEY: What about all that stuff Du sagte about waiting 'til morning and watching the sun rise?
JACK: I changed my mind.
[Charlie and Claire.]
CLAIRE: What do Du suppose all that's about?
CHARLIE: I reckon Jack's going to do something heroic. [Claire sighs and rolls her eyes] What?
CLAIRE: Du always try to be funny when Du don't want to answer a question.
CHARLIE: Try to be funny?
CLAIRE: [finding the Virgin Mary statue] What's this?
CHARLIE: Oh, I found it in the jungle.
CLAIRE: Du found it?
CHARLIE: Yeah. Be careful. Be careful with it. Hey, take Aaron. [He hands the baby to Claire] You've got to be careful with it, Du know. It's the Virgin Mary. She's holy.
CLAIRE: I didn't realize Du were so religious.
CHARLIE: I'm not. It's just, Du know, it might come in handy. It'd be a nice thing to have around.
[Michael and Sawyer on their pieces of wreckage.]
SAWYER: It wasn't the flare. I sagte it wasn't the flare. Those people that did this -- at first I thought they were fisherman oder pirates oder something. Then I got a good look at their boat. Du know anything about boats, Mike? A boot like that wasn't built for the open ocean -- water's coming over the side with the first little squall -- maybe got a range of 100 miles. Nope, a boot like that had to have left port from somewhere close -- like the island. French chick sagte the Others were coming for a kid. I think they came, Mike.
MICHAEL: What?
SAWYER: He's the one they wanted -- why I got a bullet in my shoulder. Hell, Bluebeard blew us up because they wanted your kid.
MICHAEL: Are Du saying this is my fault?
SAWYER: That's what I'm saying.
MICHAEL: They took my son because of you. They were sailing away.
SAWYER: They found us because they were looking for us, for Walt.
MICHAEL: Don't Du ever say his name again, ever.
SAWYER: Oh, what are Du gonna do, splash me?
[Michael splashes Sawyer, and Sawyer's piece of wreckage breaks apart. Sawyer swims back over to Michael's piece of wreckage and climbs on.]
SAWYER: Look, I know you...
MICHAEL: Shut up! Don't even -- Du have no idea what it's like to care for somebody else.
[Susan alone in the lawyer's office as Michael enters.]
SUSAN: Hi.
MICHAEL: Where are your lawyers?
SUSAN: Out. I told them I wanted to talk just Du and me. But if Du want yours I understand.
MICHAEL: No, it's okay.
SUSAN: I think you're going to win.
MICHAEL: Excuse me?
SUSAN: In court. I think you're going to keep me from leaving the country with Walt. I just have to ask Du why?
MICHAEL: Why what?
SUSAN: Why are Du doing this?
MICHAEL: He's my son.
SUSAN: Since when, Michael? Look, I know Du don't care about what's best for me, but in Rome I'll be senior partner at the firm. I'll be able to give Walt anything he needs. You're still on disability, Michael. Du can't work. You're about to be evicted from your apartment.
MICHAEL: Du got your lawyers checking up on me, now?
SUSAN: Well, of course I did. Just like Du had your lawyers checking up on me. Nobody's winning here.
MICHAEL: Then stop.
SUSAN: Michael, the first thing Du need to do is take care of yourself. Du need to get healthy. Du need to get back on your feet financially so Du can get back to pursuing your art. Du have rare talent as an artist, Michael. But how are Du going to do that -- any of that -- and still be a part of Walt's life?
MICHAEL: I do it Von doing it. Walt is my responsibility, too.
SUSAN: Then let him go because it's not about Du oder me -- it's about him. I don't want to go court, Michael. So please just let him go.
[Back at the hatch. Kate struggles in the storage room to cut the ropes off her wrists. The room is filled with Essen supplies. Sees a vent, has an Apollo Süßigkeiten bar, and climbs up through the vent.]
[Scene changes to Locke and Desmond in the living quarters.]
LOCKE: The pilot sagte we had Lost radio contact, but Von then we were already a thousand miles off course. Any Suchen teams would have gegeben up weeks ago.
DESMOND: So Du were traveling from Sydney to Los Angeles?
LOCKE: Yes.
DESMOND: So the world is still out there?
LOCKE: As far as I know. Could Du tell me your name?
DESMOND: My name? My name is Desmond.
LOCKE: Desmond, I'm John. Du should know the gun is really unnecessary.
DESMOND: Yeah, so I should just hand it over to Du then, should I? How many of Du are there?
LOCKE: 43, but 4 sailed out this morning on a raft.
DESMOND: A raft?
LOCKE: That simulated sunlight -- is that because Du never leave? Is there another way out?
DESMOND: How many of your group have gotten sick.
LOCKE: Sick?
DESMOND: Sick, as in ill, as in dead.
LOCKE: Is that why it says quarantine on the inside of the hatch...
DESMOND: Answer the question.
LOCKE: No one has. No one. No one is sick.
[The beeping signal is heard. Kate is shown moving through the ventilation ducts.]
DESMOND: Get up. [They go to the computer room.] Stand right there. Do Du know how to use this, box man?
LOCKE: I haven't seen one of those in 20 years.
DESMOND: Do Du know how to use it?
LOCKE: Yes.
DESMOND: Sit!
[We see a number countdown Bewegen from 2:38 to 2:37 to 2:36.]
DESMOND: Listen carefully, type in exactly what I tell Du -- exactly, nothing else. 4, 8, 15... Did Du hear that?
LOCKE: What?
DESMOND: What did Du just put in? What number did Du just put in?
LOCKE: 15
DESMOND: Right, 16, 23, 42. Now press execute.
LOCKE: [hesitating] What's going to happen?
DESMOND: Just push it!
[Locke pushes the execute button, and the counter resets to 108:00]
[Off camera we hear Jack's voice.]
JACK: Kate! Locke!
DESMOND: Who the hell is that?
LOCKE: That would be Jack.
[COMMERCIAL BREAK]
[Desmond pushing Locke through the hatch. He looks through the scope and sees Jack.]
DESMOND: Who is he?
LOCKE: His, uh, his name is Jack. He's our doctor.
DESMOND: What is he doing here?
LOCKE: To be honest with Du I'm a little surprised to see him.
DESMOND: Your doctor has a gun, brother. [He shoves Locke] Move. [He turns on the music] Make one sound and I'll shoot. Move.
[Kate can see Jack in the computer room and calls out to him, but he can't hear her.]
LOCKE: I wouldn't do that, Jack.
JACK: Where's Kate? What the hell did you...
DESMOND: [still behind a Wand holding a gun to Locke's head] Bewegen and I kill him. Put the gun down.
JACK: Where's Kate?
LOCKE: Jack, it's okay.
DESMOND: I sagte drop it.
JACK: Where's Kate?
LOCKE: She's fine. Just put down the...
JACK: I'm not putting down anything.
[Desmond fires his gun which hits near where Kate is, in the vent.]
DESMOND: Do Du want him to die? Put it down.
JACK: Is this what Du were talking about Locke? Is this your destiny? All roads lead here?
LOCKE: Jack, calm down.
DESMOND: [moving behind Locke] Lower your gun oder I'll blow his damned head off, brother.
JACK: You.
[Michael and Sawyer on the water. Sawyer sees one of the pontoons and tries to paddle the piece of wreckage over to it.]
MICHAEL: What the hell is that? Part of the floß -- one of the pontoons. Stop paddling. Hey stop it. You're putting a strain on the binds; it's going to break us up. [Sawyer just keeps paddling.] Damn it, you're going to...
[The piece of floß starts to break apart and Sawyer ends up in the water.]
MICHAEL: Hey Sawyer! Climb up.
SAWYER: I do and we both sink. I'm going for the pontoon.
MICHAEL: Don't be an idiot.
SAWYER: [handing Michael the gun] Du see that toothy son of a bitch, Du aim and squeeze, got it?
MICHAEL: Got it.
[Sawyer swims for it, and the hai goes for him. Michael pulls the trigger but nothing happens. Michael fires again several Mehr times and we see blood spray.]
MICHAEL: Sawyer! [Michael starts paddling over to the pontoon.] Sawyer! Sawyer!
[Sawyer pops up on the other side of the pontoon.]
SAWYER: Give me your hand.
[Michael helps Sawyer climb onto the pontoon, and climbs on himself.]
[COMMERCIAL BREAK]
[Michael in a park. Susan and a young Walt enter.]
SUSAN: [to Walt] There he is, do Du see him?
MICHAEL: Hey.
SUSAN: Hey, I'm sorry I'm late -- packing's been a disaster and the plane leaves first thing in the morning.
MICHAEL: Sure, no problem.
SUSAN: Uh, Du want to say hi, Walt?
MICHAEL: Hi, Walt. I'm... hey, uh, [pulling a stuffed polar bär out of a bag] this is for you, man. [To Susan] He like bears?
SUSAN: Yes, sure, he's just really shy.
MICHAEL: [kneeling down to talk to Walt] Hey little man, look, I guess I can't call Du that -- I mean, because look how big Du are. So, Du and I -- well, we're not going to see each other for a while, Walt. But Du are going to have a great life. I know your mommy, she's going to take real good care of you. And Brian is going to take good care of you, too. But, Du know what? I just want Du to know that no matter where Du go that I -- that your daddy -- yeah, your daddy -- he loves Du very, very much. And I always will. Always, okay.
SUSAN: I'm sorry -- this...
MICHAEL: It's okay. Uh, hey, here [handing her the bag] -- just, Du know -- Du know, let him know it's from me -- sometime.
SUSAN: Okay. Goodbye, Michael.
MICHAEL: Yeah, bye.
[Michael crying on the pontoon. Sawyer wakes up.]
SAWYER: Du alright, Mike?
MICHAEL: It's my fault.
SAWYER: What?
MICHAEL: I never should have brought him on the raft. I'm going to get him back. I'm going to get back my son.
SAWYER: How about that? [They see land] The current brought us back. We're home.
[Sawyer and Michael walk up on shore. They hear Jin yelling.]
SAWYER: Jin?
[Jin's comes running onto the strand with his arms tied behind his back.]
SAWYER: Jin!
[Jin falls and Michael unties him while Jin's talking in Korean, obviously scared.]
Jin: Others. Others. [Jin sees the Others.] Others.
[Sawyer and Michael turn to look and we see a group coming of people coming toward them carrying crude club/mace type weapons.]
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MICHAEL: Walt!
[Sawyer pops up from underwater in front of the burning raft.]
MICHAEL: Walt! No! Walt!
SAWYER: Mike!
MICHAEL: Walt!
JIN: Sawyer!
SAWYER: Jin!
JIN: [Something in Korean!]
MICHAEL: Walt! Walt!
[Sawyer swims to a piece of the floß and pushes it toward Michael.]
SAWYER: Hang on Mike! Hang on Mike! Hang on.
[Sawyer grabs Michael as he's going under water, hauls him up onto the floß wreckage and starts pounding his chest to revive him.]
SAWYER: Mike! Mike!
[Locke outside the hatch just as the light floodlight goes out.]
LOCKE: Kate! Kate!
[He secures the rope and lowers himself down.]
[COMMERCIAL BREAK]
[Sawyer hitting Michael's chest and then performing CPR until Michael revives.]
MICHAEL: Where's Walt?
SAWYER: I don't know.
MICHAEL: Where is he?
SAWYER: I don't know.
MICHAEL: Where the hell is my son? Walt!
[FLASHBACK of Michael in a custody attorney's office.]
ATTORNEY: How'd Du hurt your leg?
MICHAEL: Got hit Von a car.
ATTORNEY: Ow.
MICHAEL: Yeah.
ATTORNEY: So, this is the paperwork your ex-wife sent over.
MICHAEL: She's not my ex-wife, man. She's just -- Walt's mother. She, uh, Susan, she just got an new job in Rome -- the boyfriend -- they want to take Walt with them.
ATTORNEY: Don't worry, I'm going to take very good care of you, Mr. Dawn.
MICHAEL: Dawson.
ATTORNEY: Right, sorry, Dawson. So this boyfriend -- this is this guy Brian Porter?
MICHAEL: Yeah, why, what's it say?
ATTORNEY: It seems that Susan wants Du to relinquish your rights as Walt's father so that Mr. Porter can adopt him.
MICHAEL: She wants me to sign my son away?
ATTORNEY: It's the only way they can proceed with the adoption, yeah. Listen, if Du sign this document -- legally, he'll be no different than any other kid Du pass on the street. You'll be giving up your paternal rights -- all of them.
MICHAEL: Yeah, so then, can I stop her from going?
ATTORNEY: Well, I guess we could file an injunction so she couldn't leave the city.
MICHAEL: Yeah, that, that. I want to do that.
ATTORNEY: Right. Um, Mr. Dawson, the fact that Du came in through these doors -- that tells me something. It tells me that I'm the best that Du can afford. If we go vorwärts-, nach vorn with this, it's going to take money. A lot of it, even at my rates. This is David and Goliath, so I've got to ask Du -- are Du sure Du want to do this?
MICHAEL: They're not taking my son away.
[Michael and Sawyer on the piece of floß wreckage.]
MICHAEL: Walt! Walt! [coughs] Walt!
SAWYER: Mike, Du should save your energy.
MICHAEL: They took my son!
SAWYER: Yeah, I saw that -- onto a boot which means he's not in shouting distance.
MICHAEL: Du don't know that.
SAWYER: Well, I got a pretty good sense. And even if he was, there's nothing Du can do.
MICHAEL: But if he can hear me, he knows that I'm alive -- that I'm coming for him -- that I'm going to get him back. Right now, all I've got is that maybe my son can hear me. Does that make any sense to you? Walt! Walt!
[Back at the hatch. Shot of the rope hung over the side, then Locke stepping in the water at the bottom.]
LOCKE: Kate.
[As he moves vorwärts-, nach vorn his shoes are squeaking so he takes them off. He sees the logo and moves into Desmond's living quarters. He hears Kate moaning, finding her on the ground.]
LOCKE: Kate.
KATE: John.
LOCKE: Easy, easy, easy.
KATE: Oh, John.
[We hear a gun sound and Locke turns to find Desmond standing there with an assault gewehr pointed at them.]
DESMOND: Are Du him? Are Du him?
[Michael and Sawyer on the floß wreckage.]
SAWYER: Jin! Jin! Jin!
MICHAEL: I thought we had to save our energy.
SAWYER: Yeah, well, Jin's still out there in the water, so if it's okay Von you, I'm going to keep shouting for him. Jin!
MICHAEL: Feeling guilty.
SAWYER: What?
MICHAEL: Du made me feuer that flare.
SAWYER: I made Du feuer -- what, this is my fault?
MICHAEL: They took my son. They found us -- took Walt -- because Du made me feuer the flare.
SAWYER: At least Walt is on a boot -- probably wrapped in a blanket with a cup of kakao -- while we're on this piece...
MICHAEL: Get off my raft.
SAWYER: What?
[The floß is hit Von something from below.]
SAWYER: What the hell is that?
[We can see a hai under water, swimming in front of the raft.]
[COMMERCIAL BREAK]
MICHAEL: I see Du managed to hold on to your best friend there [referring to Sawyer's gun]. That thing ain't going to work, anyway.
SAWYER: It'll work.
MICHAEL: Du were under water.
SAWYER: What do Du know about guns, anyway, Hoss. It'll work. [He starts slipping cartridges out of the magazine] Bullets are dry, powder's dry -- powder's dry... [the floß is bumped Von the hai again.]
MICHAEL: What the hell is that?
SAWYER: It's a shark. It's only a shark.
MICHAEL: It's only a shark? That's supposed to make me feel better? Well, I guess I know why the hai is hanging around -- your shoulder.
SAWYER: Oh, well, I'll just stop bleeding then. Did Du suddenly forget what happened? Why I got shot?
MICHAEL: What?
SAWYER: Hey, how about a little gratitude here? I'm mean -- a thank you.
MICHAEL: Thank you? For what? For Du trying to save your own ass?
SAWYER: Du want me off this raft? Du got it.
[Sawyer starts paddling with his arm to get to another piece of floß wreckage which he climbs up on.]
SAWYER: I was trying to save your damn kid.
[Michael and Susan meeting with lawyers.]
LIZZY: [Susan's lawyer] Let's talk about Walt, shall we, Mr. Dawson?
MICHAEL: Uh, sure, okay.
LIZZY: When was the last time Du actually saw your son?
MICHAEL: Um, about a Jahr ago.
LIZZY: It was 14 months, actually.
ATTORNEY: Is that a question, Lizzy?
LIZZY: Why is that Mr. Dawson? Why so long?
MICHAEL: Susan took him to Amsterdam -- for work.
LIZZY: And Du didn't have a problem with that?
MICHAEL: Excuse me?
LIZZY: Well, since she's now going to Rome and you're filing an injunction. It just seems a little inconsistent to me.
MICHAEL: Incon -- no. No, no, no, no.
ATTORNEY: Michael, she's baiting - she's baiting you. Don't give her an answer.
MICHAEL: She took him, though. I didn't want her to go.
ATTORNEY: Michael, please.
MICHAEL: [to Susan] Du sagte there was nothing I could do.
LIZZY: And Du didn't do anything, did you?
ATTORNEY: He's not going to answer that question.
LIZZY: That's because there is no answer. Du were in an accident recently, no?
MICHAEL: Yeah.
LIZZY: Du had several surgeries, spent weeks in a private hospital room, extensive rehabilitation. Who paid for all of that, Mr. Dawson?
MICHAEL: [to Susan] I didn't ask Du for anything.
LIZZY: [to court reporter] Could the record reflect that Mr. Dawson acknowledged that Ms. Lloyd paid his bills?
MICHAEL: Susan! Tell them -- Susan, tell them that I didn't ask Du for anything.
LIZZY: Please don't address my client directly.
MICHAEL: But I didn't. [Michael's attorney interrupts him and whispers to him.]
LIZZY: Do Du know what Walt's first words were, Mr. Dawson?
MICHAEL: I'm sorry, what?
LIZZY: His first words, do Du know what they were?
MICHAEL: I -- no, I -- I wasn't there.
LIZZY: Do Du know what his Favorit Essen is? [Michael doesn't respond] Do you...
MICHAEL: No!
ATTORNEY: This is unnecessary.
MICHAEL: No.
LIZZY: Well, for someone who wants to retain his paternal rights so badly Du don't seem to know much about your son, Mr. Dawson.
MICHAEL: I'm his father.
LIZZY: I'm sorry, could Du say that louder please -- just for the record.
MICHAEL: I'm his father.
[Michael and Sawyer each on their pieces of wreckage. Sawyer is ripping his hemd, shirt where his bullet wound is.]
MICHAEL: Are Du crazy? You're going to take a bullet out with your bare hands?
SAWYER: Du got a better idea? [Michael doesn't respond] Then go to hell.
MICHAEL: You're never going to be able to do it Von yourself.
SAWYER: I thought we parted ways, Mike.
MICHAEL: We're caught in the same current.
SAWYER: Still talking.
[Sawyer digs in the wound, screaming, and pulls the bullet out while Michael looks on.]
SAWYER: Du got a Band-aid?
[At the hatch.]
DESMOND: Are Du -- are Du him?
LOCKE: Yes. Yes I am.
DESMOND: I can't believe it. You're finally here.
LOCKE: Well, here I am.
DESMOND: Who's she.
LOCKE: She's with me.
DESMOND: What did one snowman say to the other snowman?
LOCKE: I don't know what you're talking about.
DESMOND: Get rid of the knife. You're not him.
LOCKE: [discarding his knife] We didn't come here to hurt you.
DESMOND: Yeah, then why did Du come?
KATE: We were in a plane crash.
DESMOND: Were Du now? And when was that?
LOCKE: 44 days ago.
DESMOND: 44 days? Move.
LOCKE: How long have Du been down here?
DESMOND: Shut it. [He throws a rope to Kate] Tie him up. Do it!
LOCKE: Wait. Wait, wait -- you're tying up the wrong person.
DESMOND: How's that, brother?
LOCKE: It's pointless to tie me up, I'm not dangerous. But her, she's a fugitive.
DESMOND: So, what does that make Du then, brother?
LOCKE: I'm a regional collections manager for a cardboard manufacturer -- boxes primarily.
DESMOND: All right then, box man, tie her up.
[Locke reaches for Kate and she pulls away angrily.]
KATE: Don't Du dare touch me.
DESMOND: Hey! Du be good girl, right?
[Locke turns Kate around and starts tying her wrists.]
KATE: What do Du think you're doing?
LOCKE: I'm doing what's best for all of us.
[Locke slips a messer in Kate's jeans.]
DESMOND: Alright, bring her here.
KATE: [struggling] Oh, hey, John, wait, hey. Wait!
[Locke puts her in a storage room and closes the door.]
[COMMERCIAL BREAK]
[Hurley and Jack at the caves.]
HURLEY: You're kidding, right? You're going back?
JACK: Yeah.
HURLEY: What about all that stuff Du sagte about waiting 'til morning and watching the sun rise?
JACK: I changed my mind.
[Charlie and Claire.]
CLAIRE: What do Du suppose all that's about?
CHARLIE: I reckon Jack's going to do something heroic. [Claire sighs and rolls her eyes] What?
CLAIRE: Du always try to be funny when Du don't want to answer a question.
CHARLIE: Try to be funny?
CLAIRE: [finding the Virgin Mary statue] What's this?
CHARLIE: Oh, I found it in the jungle.
CLAIRE: Du found it?
CHARLIE: Yeah. Be careful. Be careful with it. Hey, take Aaron. [He hands the baby to Claire] You've got to be careful with it, Du know. It's the Virgin Mary. She's holy.
CLAIRE: I didn't realize Du were so religious.
CHARLIE: I'm not. It's just, Du know, it might come in handy. It'd be a nice thing to have around.
[Michael and Sawyer on their pieces of wreckage.]
SAWYER: It wasn't the flare. I sagte it wasn't the flare. Those people that did this -- at first I thought they were fisherman oder pirates oder something. Then I got a good look at their boat. Du know anything about boats, Mike? A boot like that wasn't built for the open ocean -- water's coming over the side with the first little squall -- maybe got a range of 100 miles. Nope, a boot like that had to have left port from somewhere close -- like the island. French chick sagte the Others were coming for a kid. I think they came, Mike.
MICHAEL: What?
SAWYER: He's the one they wanted -- why I got a bullet in my shoulder. Hell, Bluebeard blew us up because they wanted your kid.
MICHAEL: Are Du saying this is my fault?
SAWYER: That's what I'm saying.
MICHAEL: They took my son because of you. They were sailing away.
SAWYER: They found us because they were looking for us, for Walt.
MICHAEL: Don't Du ever say his name again, ever.
SAWYER: Oh, what are Du gonna do, splash me?
[Michael splashes Sawyer, and Sawyer's piece of wreckage breaks apart. Sawyer swims back over to Michael's piece of wreckage and climbs on.]
SAWYER: Look, I know you...
MICHAEL: Shut up! Don't even -- Du have no idea what it's like to care for somebody else.
[Susan alone in the lawyer's office as Michael enters.]
SUSAN: Hi.
MICHAEL: Where are your lawyers?
SUSAN: Out. I told them I wanted to talk just Du and me. But if Du want yours I understand.
MICHAEL: No, it's okay.
SUSAN: I think you're going to win.
MICHAEL: Excuse me?
SUSAN: In court. I think you're going to keep me from leaving the country with Walt. I just have to ask Du why?
MICHAEL: Why what?
SUSAN: Why are Du doing this?
MICHAEL: He's my son.
SUSAN: Since when, Michael? Look, I know Du don't care about what's best for me, but in Rome I'll be senior partner at the firm. I'll be able to give Walt anything he needs. You're still on disability, Michael. Du can't work. You're about to be evicted from your apartment.
MICHAEL: Du got your lawyers checking up on me, now?
SUSAN: Well, of course I did. Just like Du had your lawyers checking up on me. Nobody's winning here.
MICHAEL: Then stop.
SUSAN: Michael, the first thing Du need to do is take care of yourself. Du need to get healthy. Du need to get back on your feet financially so Du can get back to pursuing your art. Du have rare talent as an artist, Michael. But how are Du going to do that -- any of that -- and still be a part of Walt's life?
MICHAEL: I do it Von doing it. Walt is my responsibility, too.
SUSAN: Then let him go because it's not about Du oder me -- it's about him. I don't want to go court, Michael. So please just let him go.
[Back at the hatch. Kate struggles in the storage room to cut the ropes off her wrists. The room is filled with Essen supplies. Sees a vent, has an Apollo Süßigkeiten bar, and climbs up through the vent.]
[Scene changes to Locke and Desmond in the living quarters.]
LOCKE: The pilot sagte we had Lost radio contact, but Von then we were already a thousand miles off course. Any Suchen teams would have gegeben up weeks ago.
DESMOND: So Du were traveling from Sydney to Los Angeles?
LOCKE: Yes.
DESMOND: So the world is still out there?
LOCKE: As far as I know. Could Du tell me your name?
DESMOND: My name? My name is Desmond.
LOCKE: Desmond, I'm John. Du should know the gun is really unnecessary.
DESMOND: Yeah, so I should just hand it over to Du then, should I? How many of Du are there?
LOCKE: 43, but 4 sailed out this morning on a raft.
DESMOND: A raft?
LOCKE: That simulated sunlight -- is that because Du never leave? Is there another way out?
DESMOND: How many of your group have gotten sick.
LOCKE: Sick?
DESMOND: Sick, as in ill, as in dead.
LOCKE: Is that why it says quarantine on the inside of the hatch...
DESMOND: Answer the question.
LOCKE: No one has. No one. No one is sick.
[The beeping signal is heard. Kate is shown moving through the ventilation ducts.]
DESMOND: Get up. [They go to the computer room.] Stand right there. Do Du know how to use this, box man?
LOCKE: I haven't seen one of those in 20 years.
DESMOND: Do Du know how to use it?
LOCKE: Yes.
DESMOND: Sit!
[We see a number countdown Bewegen from 2:38 to 2:37 to 2:36.]
DESMOND: Listen carefully, type in exactly what I tell Du -- exactly, nothing else. 4, 8, 15... Did Du hear that?
LOCKE: What?
DESMOND: What did Du just put in? What number did Du just put in?
LOCKE: 15
DESMOND: Right, 16, 23, 42. Now press execute.
LOCKE: [hesitating] What's going to happen?
DESMOND: Just push it!
[Locke pushes the execute button, and the counter resets to 108:00]
[Off camera we hear Jack's voice.]
JACK: Kate! Locke!
DESMOND: Who the hell is that?
LOCKE: That would be Jack.
[COMMERCIAL BREAK]
[Desmond pushing Locke through the hatch. He looks through the scope and sees Jack.]
DESMOND: Who is he?
LOCKE: His, uh, his name is Jack. He's our doctor.
DESMOND: What is he doing here?
LOCKE: To be honest with Du I'm a little surprised to see him.
DESMOND: Your doctor has a gun, brother. [He shoves Locke] Move. [He turns on the music] Make one sound and I'll shoot. Move.
[Kate can see Jack in the computer room and calls out to him, but he can't hear her.]
LOCKE: I wouldn't do that, Jack.
JACK: Where's Kate? What the hell did you...
DESMOND: [still behind a Wand holding a gun to Locke's head] Bewegen and I kill him. Put the gun down.
JACK: Where's Kate?
LOCKE: Jack, it's okay.
DESMOND: I sagte drop it.
JACK: Where's Kate?
LOCKE: She's fine. Just put down the...
JACK: I'm not putting down anything.
[Desmond fires his gun which hits near where Kate is, in the vent.]
DESMOND: Do Du want him to die? Put it down.
JACK: Is this what Du were talking about Locke? Is this your destiny? All roads lead here?
LOCKE: Jack, calm down.
DESMOND: [moving behind Locke] Lower your gun oder I'll blow his damned head off, brother.
JACK: You.
[Michael and Sawyer on the water. Sawyer sees one of the pontoons and tries to paddle the piece of wreckage over to it.]
MICHAEL: What the hell is that? Part of the floß -- one of the pontoons. Stop paddling. Hey stop it. You're putting a strain on the binds; it's going to break us up. [Sawyer just keeps paddling.] Damn it, you're going to...
[The piece of floß starts to break apart and Sawyer ends up in the water.]
MICHAEL: Hey Sawyer! Climb up.
SAWYER: I do and we both sink. I'm going for the pontoon.
MICHAEL: Don't be an idiot.
SAWYER: [handing Michael the gun] Du see that toothy son of a bitch, Du aim and squeeze, got it?
MICHAEL: Got it.
[Sawyer swims for it, and the hai goes for him. Michael pulls the trigger but nothing happens. Michael fires again several Mehr times and we see blood spray.]
MICHAEL: Sawyer! [Michael starts paddling over to the pontoon.] Sawyer! Sawyer!
[Sawyer pops up on the other side of the pontoon.]
SAWYER: Give me your hand.
[Michael helps Sawyer climb onto the pontoon, and climbs on himself.]
[COMMERCIAL BREAK]
[Michael in a park. Susan and a young Walt enter.]
SUSAN: [to Walt] There he is, do Du see him?
MICHAEL: Hey.
SUSAN: Hey, I'm sorry I'm late -- packing's been a disaster and the plane leaves first thing in the morning.
MICHAEL: Sure, no problem.
SUSAN: Uh, Du want to say hi, Walt?
MICHAEL: Hi, Walt. I'm... hey, uh, [pulling a stuffed polar bär out of a bag] this is for you, man. [To Susan] He like bears?
SUSAN: Yes, sure, he's just really shy.
MICHAEL: [kneeling down to talk to Walt] Hey little man, look, I guess I can't call Du that -- I mean, because look how big Du are. So, Du and I -- well, we're not going to see each other for a while, Walt. But Du are going to have a great life. I know your mommy, she's going to take real good care of you. And Brian is going to take good care of you, too. But, Du know what? I just want Du to know that no matter where Du go that I -- that your daddy -- yeah, your daddy -- he loves Du very, very much. And I always will. Always, okay.
SUSAN: I'm sorry -- this...
MICHAEL: It's okay. Uh, hey, here [handing her the bag] -- just, Du know -- Du know, let him know it's from me -- sometime.
SUSAN: Okay. Goodbye, Michael.
MICHAEL: Yeah, bye.
[Michael crying on the pontoon. Sawyer wakes up.]
SAWYER: Du alright, Mike?
MICHAEL: It's my fault.
SAWYER: What?
MICHAEL: I never should have brought him on the raft. I'm going to get him back. I'm going to get back my son.
SAWYER: How about that? [They see land] The current brought us back. We're home.
[Sawyer and Michael walk up on shore. They hear Jin yelling.]
SAWYER: Jin?
[Jin's comes running onto the strand with his arms tied behind his back.]
SAWYER: Jin!
[Jin falls and Michael unties him while Jin's talking in Korean, obviously scared.]
Jin: Others. Others. [Jin sees the Others.] Others.
[Sawyer and Michael turn to look and we see a group coming of people coming toward them carrying crude club/mace type weapons.]
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