Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- You okay? You're looking a little... - It's nothing. It's just a headache.
- He's alive. - Jack, bro, you okay?
How long has it been?
- Hey, we have to tell Kate about Jack. - Sorry, sport, you just missed her.
I'll be able to locate the source.
Sayid has a plan.
I don't know. A butterfly, I guess.
Thanks. Thank you.
Smaller too, if you want something for your wallet.
I'm pinned. I can't move.
Korean, man.
You are bloody Drive Shaft.
It's in there right now, struggling.
- How about you and I go for a walk? - No.
I'm proud of you, Charlie.
Face it. If you're not in this band, what the bloody hell use are you?
Kate and Sayid are triangulating the French signal,
Why don't you stay with us for a few weeks?
It was about the music.
I can't stand feeling like this.
It's much more beautiful than that. That's a moth cocoon.
- You're gonna have to pop it back in. - No, I can't.
What the hell are you doing here?
Did you hear what I said?
Come back in five minutes.
I always knew you could do it.
I want my drugs back. I need them.
This is our shot at the big time.
What do I... What do I do?
It's digging its way through the thick hide of the cocoon.
Come on, Kate. Come on.
- You look a little... - Flu.
The difference between us ain't that big, sweetheart.
- He's got the flu. - Oh, man, that's rough.
- I might be able to squeeze... - Wait.
Shannon, you have to be ready to do something important.
- The switch is where now? - Did you hear a word I said?
I don't need you right now.
I think you're a lot stronger than you know, Charlie.
You guys need a hand?
If things get too crazy, no matter what,
I'm here to rescue you.
Yet you gave them to me.
You're gonna be a rock god.
- I'm not setting up house here. - I want off this island too,
... three!
No telling how long they'll last.