Lost · Season 4
[to Michael] I thought you were dead! They said your plane crashed in the middle of the ocean, but you show up here fine and dandy, only I can't tell anybody about you or Walt, can't call you by your real names. He barely talks to me, but he does wake up screaming in the middle of the night, and I'm the one that's got to tell him it's gonna be okay. So until you can explain to me where you were for over two months and what happened... you gave up your rights.
[to Michael] Manhattan, huh? We let you leave one island, you just go to another one.
[to Michael] How was your trip? I figure flying can't be too much fun for you.
We're all gonna die.
Calm down, Chicken Little. Sky ain't falling just yet.
This is exactly what he wants. To fight amongst ourselves. You're making a big mistake, dude.
It's his to make, Hugo. Let's get on with it.
Right. [pauses] I'm attacking Siberia. [The camera zooms out revealing that they are playing Risk. Sawyer and Hurley roll the dice, and Sawyer wins.] Sorry.
Can't believe you're just giving him Australia. Australia's the key to the whole game.
Says you.
Mr. Linus, these are my terms. You're gonna step out the front door, put your hands above your head, and you're gonna walk straight to me. Once I have you in my custody, I promise that no one else in that house will be harmed.
You and I both know that once you have me there's nothing to stop you from killing everybody else on this island.
What kind of guy do you think I am?
Martin Christopher Keamy, former First Sergeant, United States Marine Corps. Served with distinction from 1996 to 2001, but since then you've worked with a number of mercenary organizations, specifically in Uganda. So I know exactly what kind of man you are, Mr. Keamy, and we can dispense with the formalities.
[Ben tries to dissuade Keamy from killing Alex]
She's not my daughter. I stole her as a baby from an insane woman. She's a pawn, nothing more. She means nothing to me. (pauses) I'm not coming out of his house. So if you want to kill her, go ahead and...
[Keamy shoots Alex]
[Just after Alex was killed while Ben watched]
He changed the rules.
[The survivors watch as the monster, which is much bigger than ever before and with lightning going though it, attacks the mercenaries at the tree line]
[to Ben] What did you do?!
You just called that thing?!
Are you ever gonna take us off this island?
No.
[Ben has just broken into Charles Widmore's penthouse]
Why are you here?
I'm here, Charles, because you murdered my daughter.
Don't stand there looking at me with those horrible eyes of yours, and lay the blame for the death of that poor girl on me, when we both know very well I didn't murder her at all, Benjamin. You did.
No, that's not true.
Yes, Benjamin, it is. You creep into my bedroom in the dead of night, like a rat, and have the audacity to pretend that you're the victim? I know who you are, boy, what you are. I know that everything you have you took from me. [pauses] So. Once again I ask you, why are you here?
I'm here, Charles, to tell you that I'm going to kill your daughter. Penelope, is it? And once she's gone, once she's dead, then you'll understand how I feel, and you'll wish you hadn't changed the rules.
You'll never find her. [Ben turns around and begins to walk away] That island's mine, Benjamin. It always was. It will be again.
[Turns around] But you'll never find it.
Then I suppose the hunt is on for both of us.
I suppose it is. Sleep tight, Charles.
[Phone rings]
- Hello?
Dr. Shephard? Just confirming your 11:00 consult with Ms. Berenberg. It was moved up yesterday, and I know how you are with your calendar.
Yeah. Yeah, I remember, Jane. I'll, um... I'll be in there.
Thank you, doctor.
All right. Bye.
[Jack batters in one of Aaron's toy]
Son of a bitch..
A-rod...
Mornin'.
Morning yourself. I bought you a razor.
What, you don't like the scruff?
[Laughs softly] Razor's by the sink, Jack.
[Jack picks a towel for her]
[They kiss]
[Reading to Aaron] "Alice took up the fan, and as the hall was very hot she kept fanning herself all the time she went on talking, dear, dear. How queer everything is today. And yesterday,things went on just as usual. I wonder if I've been changed in the night. Let me think. Was I the same when I got up this morning? But if I'm not the same, the next question is, 'who in the world am I?' Aha, that's the great puzzle."
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