- [last lines]
- Naomi Dorrit: Who are you?
- Hugo 'Hurley' Reyes: Hugo Reyes. I crashed here on Oceanic Flight 815. A bunch of us survived. Is that why you're here? Were you looking for us?
- Naomi Dorrit: 815? Flight 815? The one from Sydney?
- Hugo 'Hurley' Reyes: Yeah!
- Naomi Dorrit: No, that's not possible.
- Hugo 'Hurley' Reyes: Yeah, I know. It wasn't easy, but we found food, and a hatch...
- Naomi Dorrit: [Interrupting] No. No, Flight 815 they, they found the plane. There were no survivors. They were all dead.
- Hugo 'Hurley' Reyes: What?
- Dr. Juliet Burke: [Talks into a tape recorder] Ben, it's six AM on Saturday morning. Kwon is pregnant, the fetus is healthy and was conceived on-Island with husband. He was sterile before they got here. I'm still working on getting samples from the other women. I should have Austen's soon. I'll report back when I know more.
- [She turns off the recorder. Pauses]
- Dr. Juliet Burke: I hate you.
- Desmond Hume: You've got five seconds to talk, or I fire this gun, brother.
- Mikhail Bakunin: That's a flare gun.
- Desmond Hume: And how do you think it'll feel? Taking a flare to the chest at this range.
- Mikhail Bakunin: As your friend pointed out, I already died once this week.