- Sawyer: What'd you bring her along for, a sympathy vote? She ain't in my head, Doc, so why don't you two go play in the jungle?
- Sawyer: Well, well, well. What do we got here? Was Little Red Riding Hood gonna follow the Big Bad Wolf back to his stash o' guns?
- Ana-Lucia Cortez: Why don't you gimme that one right there?
- Sawyer: I ain't gonna "gimme" you nothin'.
- Dr. Christian Shephard: How does one start wanding?
- Ana-Lucia Cortez: One stops being a cop.
- Dr. Christian Shephard: What a coincidence. I just stopped being a doctor.
- Ana-Lucia Cortez: You tell anyone about this, and I'll kill you.
- Sawyer: Guess that takes cuddlin' off the table.
- [last lines]
- Michael Dawson: [looking at the gun in his hand] I'm sorry.
- Ana-Lucia Cortez: For what?
- [Michael shoots her]
- Libby: [enters] Michael?
- [Michael gasps and turns abruptly around shooting her]
- Locke: Why did you try to hurt Ana-Lucia but not me?
- Henry Gale: Because you're one of the good ones, John.
- Ana-Lucia Cortez: [after Dr. Christian Shepard calls her Sarah] It's Ana Lucia.
- Dr. Christian Shephard: Well, I'm still Tom.
- Ana-Lucia Cortez: You're pathetic, that's what you are.
- Dr. Christian Shephard: You bet your sweet ass I am.
- Henry Gale: You killed two of us, good people who were leaving you alone. You're the killer, Ana-Lucia.
- [first lines]
- Kate Austen: Michael. Michael. What's wrong with him? Michael. Michael? Michael.
- [pause]
- Kate Austen: Jack? Where are you going?
- Jack Shephard: Maybe they just let him go.
- Kate Austen: Let him go - he's alone! They didn't just push him out into the jungle, Jack. He's alone!
- Jack Shephard: Okay. Let's go.