LOCKE: We’re so intent on pointing the finger at one another that we’re ignoring the simple undeniable truth that the problem isn’t here, it’s there! [pointing to the jungle] They’ve attacked us, sabotaged us, abducted us, murdered us! Maybe it’s time we stop blaming us and start worrying about them! We’re not the only people on this Island and we all know it!

Los protagonistas del momento finalista de la semana son Hurley y su discman, que han servido hasta ahora de recurso para poner banda sonora al cierre de algunos capítulos. Pero en la isla no hay pilas de repuesto, y las que tenía ya se le han acabado:

[Hurley sitting alone, his CD skips and stops. He taps it.]

HURLEY: Son of a bitch.

[He takes his headphones off and throws them on the sand.]