DESMOND: Are you — are you 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.

Y, claro, tenemos un poco más de Michael llamando a gritos a su hijo:

MICHAEL: Walt! Walt! [coughs] Walt!

SAWYER: Mike, you should save your energy.

MICHAEL: They took my son!

SAWYER: Yeah, I saw that — onto a boat which means he’s not in shouting distance.

Y también a los Otros, o eso cree Jin…

JIN: [obviously scared] Others. Others. [Jin sees the Others.] Others.