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[narrator] Previously on Lost…

When you were over there,
James, you mentioned that

Widmore had someone guarding
a room on the submarine.

Guarding something
he didn't want you to see.

Yeah, so?

I don't like secrets.

[whirring]

[Desmond] You told me
you brought me here to the island

to do something very important.

When do we start?

[snaps]

[gun cocks]

Run.

These people are extremely dangerous.

We need to go now.

Lead the way.

This man wants to leave the island,

and the plane's the only way he can.

Wanna know where we're going? To stop him.

How are we gonna stop him
from getting on the plane?

We have to destroy it.

[man] In a world of conflict and strife,

there is but one fact we
all can agree upon…

everybody loves Hugo.

-[applause]
-[soft music playing]

Born to humble surroundings,

Hugo Reyes has always
been a beacon of light

for all who crossed his path.

Hugo's lifelong love affair with chicken

led him to acquire
and then expand the Mr. Cluck's chain

into a worldwide phenomenon.

The exponential growth of Hugo's success

was startling.

But, financial success wasn't the end,

it was the beginning.

Hugo and giving

became synonymous.

Parks,

playgrounds,

hospitals,

the Mr. Cluck's house for children,

the philanthropy was unparalleled…

Which brings us to this evening,

and the opening
of the Hugo Reyes palaeontology wing

at the Golden State Natural History Museum

A lasting beacon of culture

that bears the name

of one of our city's greatest benefactors.

Ladies and gentlemen,

our man of the year…

Hugo Reyes!

[whimsical music playing]

[cheering]

[Hurley] It's a pretty cool trophy, huh?

-Mm-hmm.
-You know we got the human fund

next Saturday night. Can you make it?

Another trophy.

Everybody loves Hugo.

You know who doesn't?

Women.

Ma!

You need a woman in your life,

especially one who has not nursed you.

That's disgusting.

And I'm too busy to meet someone.

You're not too busy. You're too scared.

I'm not scared.

Good, because you have a date tomorrow.

I do?

Grandpa Tito's neighbor's
daughter, Rosalita.

She agreed to lunch with you.

What's she like?

-Willing to meet you.
-Ma.

You're going!

She's gonna love you.

And if she doesn't,

we will find someone who does.

[waves crashing]

A lot of crazy stuff's been happening.

I kinda wish I could talk
to you about it in person.

A lot of people have come to
talk to me after they've…

you know, gone.

It would be nice if you could, too.

[Ilana] Hugo?

You ready to go?

Once I'm back, we're leaving.

-Where you going?
-The black rock.

If we're gonna destroy
that plane, we'll need dynamite.

You sure that's the right move?

No. But it's the only move we have.

Well, you're the expert.

Whose grave is this?

Her name was Libby.

She was in the tail section of the plane.

We were gonna have our first date.

It was gonna be like, a picnic.

But…

then she was murdered.

I'm sorry.

Yeah, me, too.

[eerie voices whispering]

[man] Hey.

What are you doing here?

I'm here to stop you
from getting everyone killed.

[theme music playing]

You gonna say something?

Why should I trust you?

You murdered Libby and Ana Lucia.

That doesn't matter right now.

What matters is,
you going across that island

to blow up that plane.

People are gonna die…

a lot of people,
and it's gonna be your fault.

What?

Because people are listening
to you now, Hurley.

[Jack] Hurley.

Who are you talking to?

Um…

no one.

Come on.

We're leaving.

[Mexican music playing]

Can I get you some more
home-made tortilla chips?

Sure. Whatever.

Can you leave me those?

I'm meeting someone.

-She's running late.
-Right.

Chips are on the way.

[indistinct conversations]

[woman] Hugo?

Hi.

Nice to meet you.

Wow.

Uh, I wasn't expecting someone like you.

Uh… I'm sorry?

You know, someone who's so…

pretty.

Please. Have a seat.

You don't look like a Rosalita.

Oh. Um,

my name isn't Rosalita.

It's Libby.

So, you're not my blind date?

No, I just saw you from across the room.

How'd you know my name?

Well, if I tell you,
you're gonna think I'm crazy.

No, I won't.

Hugo,

do you believe that
two people can be connected…

like soul mates?

I guess.

You don't remember me, do you?

Should I?

What are you doing, Elizabeth?

Are you bothering this man?

No. No, he's an old friend.

Actually, we just… Wait, what's going on?

I apologize for the intrusion. Come on.

No, Dr. Brooks, if I could just--

-Doctor?
-I'm sorry. She just wandered off.

Wandered off from where?

Everything that I said, Hugo…

I meant it.

Forgive us.

[woman shouts indistinctly]

[man] Yeah, just four of us.

All right, let's go.

We have to make it to the outriggers

and across the channel
to Hydra Island before nightfall.

You have the dynamite?

Four sticks,

enough to destroy the cockpit
and all the instruments.

That plane'll never fly.

I don't know if that's a good idea.

I mean, for one thing,
that stuff's really unstable.

You have to trust me. I've been
training my whole life for this.

-To blow stuff up?
-To protect you.

Yeah, but how is blowing
up the plane protecting us?

With that plane gone,

that thing won't be able
to leave the island.

Yeah, neither will we,

and then we'll be stuck here with it,

and it'll be angry at us.

Jacob said Richard would know what to do.

And Richard said to blow
up the plane. Correct?

Yes.

Well, Jacob never said
anything about it to me.

I mean, what if Richard's wrong?

Hugo, I'm looking out
for your best interests, all of you.

Nothing is more important than this.

That thing is evil,

and God help us if it ever
leaves this island, because if it do--

[all groaning]

[man] About six feet off the ground.

[woman speaks indistinctly]

That gonna be a spear?

I'm not sure
what it's gonna be yet, James.

When the time is right, it'll tell me.

-You talk to wood now?
-Sawyer.

What?

Something I can do for you two?

Is there something you can do?
How about anything?

Those bastards
on the other island grabbed Jin.

We're sitting, twiddlin' our damn thumbs,
doin' nothin' about it.

There's a difference between
doing nothing and waiting.

So what are we waiting for?

You were only able to
come back to this island

because you all did it together.

If we're gonna get on
that plane and leave,

it has to happen the same way.

We're waiting for your
friends to get here, Kate.

Hugo, Sun, Jack…

that's the only way

we're ever getting off
this godforsaken rock.

I don't see that happening.

Let's just hope you're wrong.

[suspenseful music playing]

Where you been?

Can I speak to you in private?

Absolutely.

Everything go all right?

Yes.

Did Widmore see you?

No, but his people did.

And you let them live?

I didn't see the point of killing them
when I had what I came for.

So you found what they
were hiding in the submarine?

I most certainly did.

[rustling]

Now what?

We get more dynamite,
or else she died for nothing.

Maybe she died to show us to stay
the hell away from dynamite.

Jack, that's a risk I'm willing to take.

Richard, I promised Sun that
I'd get her off this island.

Jack, I wish you hadn't done that.

If it makes you feel any better,
you can blame it on me.

I think Richard's right.

It's the only choice we've got.

Trust me, Jack.

Okay.

Good. Let's get moving.

[man] Thirty-eight? Number thirty-eight?

Mr. Reyes!

What an honor.

Give me a bucket, family size.

Of course. Right away, sir.

[woman] Forty-one?

Number 41?

[indistinct conversations]

What?

I'm sorry.

Have I seen you before?

I own the place.
Maybe you saw my commercial.

You want a clucketeer keychain?

No. It's not that.

Were you on oceanic flight 815

about a week ago, from Sydney?

Uh, yeah.

-[chuckles] So was I.
-Wow. What a coincidence.

Yeah. Listen, you mind if I join you
while I wait for my order?

Be my guest.

Ooh. That is a lot of chicken.

I eat when I'm depressed.

Ah…

So what's her name?

I met a girl on
a blind date the other night.

And you didn't… it didn't
go how you'd hoped?

She was totally awesome,

expect for one thing, she's crazy.

All women are a little bit crazy, brother.

No. This one actually
lives in the loony bin.

I mean, I saw the van. She's full-on nuts.

I mean, she started sane,

but then she told me that
we already knew each other.

And that, I'd remember.

Tell me something…

did you believe her
when she said she knew you?

Yeah.

Kinda.

You know, I say go with your gut.

You know, maybe you should…

you should try to find out where
she thinks she knew you from

before you give up on her.

[man] Forty-two? Order forty-two?

Uh, that's me, brother.

It was nice bumping into you.

Hello.

Hello.

I'm sorry Sayid tied you up,

but he was afraid you'd run
before we had a chance to talk.

I don't blame him.

Although as I explained
to him before he left,

I have nowhere to run to, brother.

If that's not the best argument
against captivity

that I've ever heard,

I don't know what is.

You mind if I ask you
a couple questions, Desmond?

Not at all.

Why did Charles Widmore
bring you back to the island?

Considering I was kidnapped,

you'd have to ask him.

They had him under armed guard.

He threw me into a wood shack,

and blasted me with
a massive amount of electromagnetism.

If you don't mind my asking, Desmond,

how can you be sure
what it was that he blasted you with?

Experience.

Do you know who I am?

Of course.

You're John Locke.

Head back to camp. I'll be back soon.

Where are you going?

Desmond and I need to take a walk.

Something I'd like to show you.

Kinda makes you think, doesn't it?

What's that?

Ilana.

There she was,

hand-picked by Jacob,

trained to come
and protect you candidates.

No sooner does she tell you who you are,

then she blows up.

The island was done with her.

Makes me wonder what's gonna happen
when it's done with us.

All right, everyone.
This might take a few minutes.

I don't want anyone
but me handling that dynamite,

so I'm gonna go in alone. Where's Hugo?

-I thought he was up front with you.
-[Hurley] Run!

Run!

Go! Go! Go! Go!

Why the hell did you do that?

I'm protecting us.

-What the hell were you thinking?
-Calm down.

What are we supposed to do now?

-That's it. That's enough.
-We're dead. We're all dead.

A warning might have
been nice there, Hugo.

I did say "run."

Why'd you do that?

Michael told me to.

Who?

Michael.

He's one of the people who come back

and yell at me after they die.

He told me I had to stop everyone

from blowing up the plane.

So, no dynamite, no more blowing up.

That happen a lot,

dead people yelling at you?

It happens enough.

And you just listen to whatever they say?

Dead people are more reliable
than alive people.

[Dr. Brooks]
How can I help you, Mr. Reyes?

I wanted to ask you about
that girl the other day.

Libby?

I was wondering if maybe I could see her.

I don't think that's a good idea.

She's not well.

Clearly, she's well enough

for, like, a… fajita field trip.

That's my mistake.

I misjudged her condition.

Her condition?

She has issues with reality.

What do you mean?

I just think it probably
wouldn't be a good idea

for you to see her right now.

It'll only confuse her.

You said "probably,"

which means you might make an exception.

Perhaps for family.

Or a generous donor?

I'm sorry?

The rec room looked pretty
gnarly on my way in.

What do you think 100k might buy?

[clattering]

You remembered?

No.

I'm sorry.

Then why are you here?

Where is it you think you know me from?

I'm not sure. I…

I know it won't make sense.

Try me.

A few days ago, I was watching TV,

and one of your commercials came on.

And the moment that I saw you,

it was like I was hit over the head.

All these memories

came washing back, of my life,

only it was…

another life.

What kind of memories?

There was a plane crash.

And…

I was on an island.

And I was there?

I think so. We… knew each other.

We…

liked each other.

And then when I got here,

it was almost like I'd been here before.

And for some reason, Hugo,

I have a memory of you being here, too.

This is the first time
I've ever been in a mental hospital.

Yeah, I know.
But I can't get you out of my brain.

That's why the other night
when I saw you, I had to talk to you,

because if you remembered me…

I wish I could, Libby, but…

I can't.

I'm sorry.

[whispers] It's okay.

It's okay.

I'm crazy.

Yeah, probably,

but we all got something, right?

I mean, it takes a lot of guts

to go up to a total stranger
and tell them you know them

from some bizarro alternate universe.

I'm scared just saying "hi" to a girl.

[chuckles]

You're doing fine.

Hey, can you ever, like…

get out of here?

On a day pass or…

Yeah. I'm here voluntarily.

Well…

would you like to

do something?

You mean…

a date?

[mutters nervously]

Yeah.

I'd love that.

Remind me, Desmond,

how long were you down
in that hatch, pushing that button?

Three years.

And here you are, back for more.

If I didn't know better,
I'd say this island has it in for you.

Do you know better?

Excuse me?

There's nothing special about me, brother.

This island has it in for all of us.

Yes, it does.

What?

Who's that?

Just ignore him.

-Do you know that boy?
-I said ignore him.

Where you going?

Ben, back at the Dharma barracks…

there's still grenades there, explosives?

-Yes, I think so.
-Then that's where we're going.

Maybe we should talk about this a minute.

Talk? There's no time
to talk, but if you know

what we need to do,
if you know how we stop that thing

from leaving the island
without blowing that plane up,

-then let's hear it. Let's all hear it.
-I know what we need to do.

Really, what's that?

We have to go talk to Locke.

Are you trying to get us killed?

It's not my idea.

It's his.

Jacob says we have to talk to Locke.

Jacobs here right now?

Yeah.

Ask him what the island is.

What?

A while back,
Jacob told me what the island was,

if he's really standing here
right next to me, then just ask him.

I don't have to prove
anything to you, Richard.

You either come with me,

or you can keep trying to blow stuff up.

Your call, dude.

He's lying.

Jacob isn't telling us what to do

because Jacob never tells us what to do.

I'm gonna make this simple.

If that thing leaves
the island, that's it. It's over.

What's over?

Everything. I'm destroying that plane,

and I can use all the help I can get.

Who's coming with me?

I am.

I saw that thing in action, man.
It doesn't want to talk.

Sorry.

Anyone else?

[Jack] Sorry, Richard.

Jacob says we go talk
to Locke, we go talk to Locke.

I'm going with Hugo.

Really?

Don't get in our way.

All right, Hurley…

let's go talk to Locke.

[slow dramatic music playing]

Probably.

So what do you think we should…

say to Locke when we get there?

I mean…

how do you break the ice
with the smoke monster?

Don't worry about it.

Something tells me he's gonna do
most of the talking.

Or he could just kill us all.

Yeah, he could.

I didn't see Jacob back there.

I just said it 'cause I wanted
everyone to listen to me.

I know.

Then why'd you come with me?

Ever since Juliet died,

ever since I got her killed,

all I've wanted was to fix it.

But I can't.

I can't ever fix it.

You have no idea
how hard it is for me to sit back

and listen to other people
tell me what I should do.

But I think maybe that's the point.

Maybe…

maybe I'm supposed to let go.

Unless you letting go, gets us killed.

Going to see Locke was my idea,

not Jacob's.

Hurley, you asked me to trust you.

This is me trusting you.

It's a good thing you do, dude,

'cause I have no idea where I'm going.

[eerie voices whispering]

[voices whisper] Hugo.

Wait. It's cool, I think
I know what these things are.

Oh, yeah,

what the hell are they?

Wait here.

Hey, you around?

Michael?

You're stuck on the island, aren't you?

Because of what I did.

And…

there are others out here

like you, aren't there?

That's what the whispers are?

Yeah.

We're the ones who can't move on.

Do you know where Locke is?

There.

Thanks.

Is…

is there anything I can do to help you?

Don't get yourself killed.

Okay.

And, Hurley?

If you ever do see Libby again…

tell her I'm very sorry.

I'll be sure to do that, dude.

[indistinct conversations]

I got, like, six different
kinds of cheeses.

I don't even know what they are,

but the lady at the store
said they were good, so…

I figured you'd like cheese

because everybody likes cheese.

Is something wrong?

No, not wrong, just…

off.

Have you been here before?

No.

It's just being here
with you feels so familiar,

it's like a date we never had.

Wow. I sound completely insane, don't I?

[sighs]

No.

Not completely.

Why do you even wanna be with me?

Why do you wanna be with me?

What?

Come on, look at me.

I want to be with you…

because I like you.

Yeah, but

you like me because…

you're delusional.

[sentimental music playing]

[music stops]

[music resumes]

What, what's wrong?

Whoa.

-Dude.
-What?

I…

I think I'm remembering stuff.

You are?

You mean, I'm not crazy?

No, I don't think you are.

We're here.

What is it?

It's a well.

Let me guess,

you're wondering how deep it is.

You read my mind.

[water splashes]

You have any idea how old
this well is, Desmond?

Very old?

That's exactly right. Very old.

So old, in fact,

that the people who dug this well

did it completely by hand.

God knows how long it took 'em.

It seems like a lot of work
just to get some water.

They weren't looking for water,

they were looking for answers.

A long time ago,

places like the one
we're standing at right now

made compass needles spin.

And the people holding the compasses

needed to know why,

so they dug.

Did they find what they were looking for?

No, they didn't.

The reason I wanted you
to see this, Desmond,

is because Charles Widmore

Is not interested in answers.

He's only interested in power.

He brought you back to this island,

so that you could help him
find what he's looking for.

After all, this isn't the only well.

And that's the reason

you wanted me to see this?

Why aren't you afraid?

Excuse me?

You're out here,

middle of the jungle,

with me.

Not a person on earth
even knows you're here.

Why aren't you afraid?

What is the point in being afraid?

[screams]

How's our friend?

We don't have to worry about him anymore.

[bag thuds]

Where you been?

I went for a walk, James.

Now that you've stretched your legs,
maybe you can…

Son of a bitch.

Um…

Hey.

Hello, Hugo.

I don't know who you are, dude,

or what you want…

but we have to talk to you.

"We"?

There are other people with me.

The thing is,

you got weapons and we got weapons,

and I don't want anyone to get hurt…

or killed.

So we're not gonna do anything,

and I want your word
that you're not gonna do anything either.

[unsheathes knife]

You have my word.

Okay, guys.

Come on out.

[Locke] Hello, Jack.

[children speaking indistinctly]

[school bell rings]

[knock on window]

Hello there.

Are you waiting for someone in particular?

Excuse me?

I noticed you've been parked here a while,

watching the kids, and it is a school.

Do you have a child who goes here?

No. No. I was…

I just moved to the neighborhood,

and I'm looking for a school for my son.

-What's your son's name?
-Charlie.

Well, as a teacher here,
I can vouch for it completely.

It's a wonderful school.

That's great to hear. Thanks.

It was nice talking to you.

-Have a good day.
-Mm-hmm.

[starts engine]

[engine revs]

[tires screech]

[man shouts indistinctly]

[engine revs]

Call 9-1-1! Do it now!

Mr. Locke?

Oh, my God.

Don't… don't move.

We're gonna get you to the hospital.

Mr. Locke?

Mr. Locke, can you hear me?

[theme music playing]