Kate: You decided to join us.
Sawyer: I'm a complex guy, sweetheart.

Kate: Where did that come from?
Sawyer: Probably Bear Village. How the hell do I know?

Sawyer: What's for dinner, hon?
Kate: Not now.

Sawyer: Well, it's about time.
Kate: For what?
Sawyer: Made this birthday wish 4 years ago.
Kate: Where's the water?
[Sawyer flips Kate over so he's on top]
Sawyer: That's better.
Kate: Get off of me.

Sawyer: Well Well Well. If it ain't the belle of the ball. So what's it like having both the doctor and Captain Falafel fighting over you.
[Kate smiles]
Sawyer: Just call'em how I see them Freckles. Truth be told , I am not the only one wondering when you going to weigh in on this whole moving off the beach thing. Are you going with the pessimist or staying here and wait for the rescue boats.
Kate: Are you going?
Sawyer: Well that's a real trick, isn't it? We all pack up stakes for the caves, next day a plane passes by, they're going to go on their merry way and be none the wiser. On the other hand, stay here - get eaten by boars, fall off a rock. Not going to be anyone around to answer that 911 call.
Kate: Still haven't answered my question.
Sawyer: You haven't answered mine. And I asked first.

Sawyer: Hell of a book. It's about bunnies.

[Sawyer's coming out of the ocean naked]
Kate: Must be cold without your trunks.
Sawyer: You bet. How about you come a little closer and warm me up?
Kate: You sure know how to make a girl feel special, Sawyer.

Kate: What do you want?
Sawyer: Excuse me?
Kate: What do you want, Sawyer?
Sawyer: Freckles, I got so many answers to that question, I wouldn't even know where to start.
Kate:What do you want for the inhalers?
Sawyer:Ah, good question? Hang on a tick. What do I want? A kiss ought to do it.
Kate: What?
Sawyer: A kiss, from you, right now?
Kate: I don't buy it.
Sawyer: Buy what?
Kate: The act. You try too hard Sawyer. I ask you to help a woman who can't breath and you want me to kiss you? Nobody's that disgusting. I've seen you, you know.
Sawyer: Seen me what?
Kate: With that piece of paper. The one you keep in your pocket. Seen the expression on your face when you read it and how carefully you fold it up. It means something to you. So you can play games all you want, but I know there's a human being in there somewhere. Give me the medication.
Sawyer: You think you understand me?
Kate: Yeah. I think I have. . .
Sawyer: Shut up. You want to know what kind of human being I am? Read it. Read it. Out loud.
Kate: Dear Mr. Sawyer, you don't know who I am but I know who you are and I know what you done. You had sex with my mother and then you stole my dad's money all away. So he got angry and he killed my mother and then he killed himself, too.
Sawyer: Don't stop now. You're just getting to the good part.
Kate: All I know is your name. But one of these days I'm going to find you and I'm going to give you this letter so you'll remember what you done to me. You killed my parents, Mr. Sawyer.
Sawyer: Now about that kiss. . . I didn't think so.

Kate: So I'm here. Where is it?
Sawyer: Happy to tell you, as soon as I get that kiss.
Kate: What? Are you serious.
Sawyer: Baby, I am tied to a tree in a jungle of mystery. I just got tortured by a damn spinal surgeon and a gen-u-ine I-raqi. Of course, I'm serious. You're just not seeing the big picture here, Freckles. You really going to let that girl suffocate because you can't bring yourself to give me one little kiss? Hell, it's only first base. Lucky for you I ain't greedy.
Kate: Okay.
Sawyer: Okay.
[THE Kiss.]
Sawyer: I don't have it.
Kate: What?
Sawyer: The medicine. I don't have it, never did.
Kate: The book, they said you found it in their luggage.
Sawyer: The book washed up on shore, went in the drink with the rest of. . .
[Kate elbows him across the face.]

[Shot of Sawyer waking up with bandage, Kate is with him.]
Kate: You're lucky to be alive.
Sawyer: Jack?
Kate: Went to the caves to check on Shannon. I read it again, and then again, because I've been trying to figure out why you beat up Boone instead of just telling him you didn't have his sister's medication. Why you pretended to have it anyway. The thing that I keep coming back around to is that you want to be hated. Then I looked at the envelope. America's bicentennial, Knoxville, TN. You were just a kid, 8 maybe 9 years old.
Sawyer: Kate
Kate: This letter wasn't written to you. You wrote this letter. You're name's not Sawyer, is it?
Sawyer: It was his name. He was a confidence man. Romanced my momma to get to the money, wiped them out clean, left a mess behind. So I wrote that letter. I wrote it knowing one day I'd find him. But that ain't the sad part. When I was 19, I needed 6 grand to pay these guys off I was in trouble with. So I found a pretty lady with a dumb husband who had some money. And I got them to give it to me. How's that for a tragedy? I became the man I was hunting. Became Sawyer. Don't you feel sorry for me. [He grabs the letter from her]. Get the hell out. Get out!

Sawyer: Doctor playing golf. Woo, boy howdy, now I've heard everything. What's next, cop eating a donut?
Kate: You want to come you should just say.
Sawyer: I think I'll pass on that, Freckles. Not big on crowds. And let's face it, the crowd's not too hot on me, either.
Kate: One outcast to another -- I'd think about making more of an effort.
Sawyer: Duly noted.

Sawyer: I've two tubes of sunscreen and a flashlight says he chokes.
[Everyone just stares at Sawyer for a minute.]
Kate: I'll take that action.

[Shot of Kate climbing down a tree. She hears a noise and stops. She continues walking, hears the sound again and picks up rock and throws it.]
Sawyer [off camera in the jungle, then stumbling into the clearing]: Ow. Son of a bitch. What the hell are you doing?
Kate: What the hell are you doing?
Sawyer: It's my knee. You practically busted my damn knee.
Kate: You stalking me, now?
Sawyer: Stalking you? I was protecting you.
Kate: From what? Southern perverts?
Sawyer: Yeah, whatever. I can't believe you.
Kate: It's not that bad.
Sawyer: It's my knee. I'll tell you how bad it is. What the hell you doing out here anyway?
Kate: Everyone's been eating a lot. This is the only place the trees aren't picked clean.
Sawyer: Yeah, well, you shouldn't be out here alone. Not after what happened...
Kate: I'm fine. I can take care of myself.
Sawyer: Oh, of course. [Mocking Kate] I don't need protection. I can take care of myself. Me Kate. Me throw rock.
Kate [hearing something]: Shhhh.
Sawyer: What? You smell blood on the wind?
Kate: You don't hear that?
[They move toward the sound. The sound of water gets louder as Kate and Sawyer emerge from some bushes to reveal a large spring with a waterfall. Sawyer starts running toward it taking off his shirt.]
Kate: What are you doing?
Sawyer: I need to soak my sore knee. Come on, Freckles, after all we've been through on this damn island, don't we deserve something good? What? You going to say no? You some sort of no fun, navel-gazing, mopey type?
[Sawyer climbs in. Kate takes off her pants and gets in.]
Sawyer: Well, [happy she's taking her pants off]. . . it's chilly. Come on, girl, woohoo. It's nice, huh? C'mon, what you got? C'mon, let's go up the rocks.
[We see Sawyer and Kate frolicking in the spring. They climb up some rocks and dive in. More frolicking until they see two dead bodies from the plane under the water still strapped in their seats.]
[They surface from the spring, sputtering.]
Sawyer: Are you okay?
Kate: Yeah. Yeah, you?
Sawyer: Yeah, I'm going to go check them out.
Kate: Check them out for what?
Sawyer: See what they got on them?
Kate [disgusted]: Sawyer.
[They dive down and Sawyer gets a wallet off the dead guy. Kate sees a silver case. They surface.]
Sawyer: Hey, I got myself a wallet.
Kate: You're disgusting.
Sawyer: He ain't gonna miss it.
Kate: Help me get that case.
Sawyer: Oh, I'm disgusting, but you're not?
Kate: It's mine.
[They dive under and struggle a bit to get the case which Sawyer pulls free.]
Sawyer [handing Kate the case]: Wouldn't happen to have your key on you would you? [Kate looks the case over] That case ain't yours, is it?
Kate: No.
Sawyer: Well, you wouldn't mind if I just take it.
Kate: I don't care.
Sawyer: Not what it looks like. [Sawyer watches as Kate puts her pants back on]. Something you want to tell me about this little suitcase, Freckles?
Kate: Take it.
[Kate walks away. Then we see a shot of the ocean. Big waves are pounding. People are trying to rescue luggage that's being washed off the beach.]

[Back to the beach. Shot of Kate going into Sawyer's tent. She sees him sleeping with the case between his knees. She sneaks up and tries to take it, but he grabs her and traps her with his legs around her waist.]
Sawyer: Gotcha.
Kate: Get off of me.
Sawyer: Golly, I hate to bicker about positions, sweetheart. But I think you're the one on top. Maybe you're not here for the case at all.
[Kate head-butts him and tries to grab the case, but Sawyer is stronger.]
Sawyer: Ow, woman. If you wanted to play rough, all you had to do was say so. You want to try for it again?
Kate: Give it to me.
Sawyer: No.
[Kate walks away.]

[Shot of Sawyer trying to open the case by smashing it on a rock, which doesn't open the case.]
Sawyer [at the top of the cliff above]: Impact velocity -- physics, my ass. Alright [he drops the case but it doesn't open.] Son of a bitch, unbelievable. [Kate runs up and grabs the case.] Hey, hey, don't even think about it. Hey, damn it.
[Shot of Sawyer chasing Kate through the jungle. He catches her.]
Sawyer: Hell, Freckles, I knew you wanted it. I just didn't know how bad. [Kate tries to head-butt him again.] Whoa-hoa, you're going to have to come up with a new move. [She head-butts him again.] Ow, god, okay, okay. [Sawyer grabs the case.] Okay, this is silly. I've got a proposition for you. You tell me what's inside and I'll give it to you.
Kate: Are you serious?
Sawyer: Hell, there's no way to open the damn thing. At this point all I care about is satisfying my own curiosity. [Kate lunges for the case.] Whoa, easy sweetheart, I don't really care what it is. What's burning me up is why it means so much to you -- last chance. Alright.
[Sawyer walks away with the case.]

Kate: Sawyer. ... Hey Sawyer.
Charlie: [opens tent flap] I could just go inside -
Sawyer: Trick or treat. What are you two sellin' today?
Charlie: Where's Claire's diary? Someone took it from her bag.
Sawyer: Oh, I get it. Somethin' goes missin' and right away you figure it's gotta be me that took it.
Kate: Do you have the diary or not?
Sawyer: [holds up Claire's diary] - You mean this one?
Charlie: Give it to me.
Sawyer: I'm not so sure that's the best idea. [Sawyer stands up] - Maybe Missy Claire don't want you readin' it.
Charlie: I wasn't gonna read it.
Sawyer: Aren't you curious what she wrote about you?
Charlie: You bastard. Did you read it?
Sawyer: Good literature's kinda scarce around here.
Charlie: [To Kate] - He read it.
Kate: Just give it to us.
Sawyer: [Sawyer pretends to read] - Dear Diary, I'm gettin' really freaked out by that has-been pop star. I think he's stalking me.
Kate: Sawyer.
Sawyer: Diary, the little limey runt won't let up.
[Charlie punches Sawyer's wounded arm.]
Sawyer: Ow!
[Sawyer turns and punches Charlie back, hard. Charlie gets up and wipes the blood from his mouth.]
Charlie: You hit like a ponce.
Sawyer: Oh yeah?
Kate: [Kate stops Sawyer] - Alright, enough. You didn't really read it, did you?
Sawyer: I just haven't gotten around to it yet.
[Kate nods and walks off.]

Sawyer: Hell, this is better than C-SPAN.
Kate: What's that suppose to mean?
Sawyer: Nothin'. Just makes me all warm and fuzzy knowing we got the brain trust over there deciding our fate.
Kate: I'm sure it's just about Claire coming back, not deciding our fate.
Sawyer: Whatever you say sugarpop.
Kate: I'd say you're paranoid, Tex
Sawyer: Then why are they huddled up? Think Locke's gonna call a hike.
Kate: If you're so curious, why don't you walk over there and find out?
Sawyer: Why don't you walk over there?
Kate: C-SPAN bores me.

Kate: A boar? Did all this?
Sawyer: Last night -- wrecked my tent. This morning when I went to get my tent back it attacks me from behind and runs off into the jungle like a coward.
Kate: A boar wouldn't just attack you for no reason.
Sawyer: Thank you, boar expert. This one did. It's harassing me. [Sawyer gets the gun.]
Kate: What are doing?
Sawyer: Getting even.
Kate: Would you listen to yourself? It's a boar. Just go tell Locke and he'll kill it.
Sawyer: Nope. This is my fight.
Kate: Do you know anything about hunting boar? You are going to get yourself lost, or worse.
Sawyer: Since when do you care?
Kate: I don't.
Sawyer: Good. Then if you'll excuse me, I've got some revenge to tend to.

[Shot of Sawyer tracking the boar.]
Kate [from behind him]: It's a foot print. Based on the weight and the distance between strides, I'd say you've been following Boone for about an hour.
Sawyer: Look...
Kate: It could be Charlie, I suppose.
Sawyer: I'm tickled you're taking such an interest in my affairs. I really am. So don't take it personal when I tell you...
Kate: I want carte blanche.
Sawyer: What?
Kate: It's simple. You can't track that boar without my help. Over the last few hours you have managed to follow the tracks of humans, birds, a rock slide, yourself, basically everything except boar. You have no idea what you're doing.
Sawyer: Carte blanche.
Kate: It means blank check.
Sawyer: I know what it means.
Kate: Anytime I want something from your stash -- medicine, soap, whatever -- I get it. No questions asked. Take it or leave it.
Sawyer: Alright, you got a deal.

[Sawyer takes out a bottle of alcohol and takes a drink]
Kate: Where'd you get that?
Sawyer: Plane.
Kate: Jack was looking for the liquor cart.
Sawyer: It's a good thing I found it instead, huh?
Kate: Got anymore of those?
Sawyer: I got alot more of everything, but you ain't got carte blanche yet.
Kate: Is that a no?
Sawyer: Alright Sassafrass. But if you want a drink, you gotta play.
Kate: Play what?
Sawyer: I Never.
Kate: What?
Sawyer: I Never.
Kate: Am I suppose to know what that means?
Sawyer: Call it a way to get to know each other better. [Sawyer hands Kate a bottle]
Sawyer: For example I know you've never been to college.
Kate: And how do you know that?
Sawyer: If you had you would have heard of I Never. [Kate laughs]
Sawyer: It's simple. You say I Never then you finish the sentence. If it's something you did you drink, something you never did, you don't drink.
Kate: That makes absolutley no sense.
Sawyer: Learn by example. I Never kissed a man. Now you drink, cause you've kisssed a man. [Kate drinks]
Sawyer: Your turn.
Kate: I never implied that I've been to college, when I never have. [Sawyer drinks]
Sawyer: I've never been to Disneyland. [Kate doesn't drink]
Sawyer: Aww, that's just sad.
Kate: I never wore pink. [Sawyer drinks, Kate laughs]
Kate: I knew it.
Sawyer: The 80's.
I never voted democrat.
Kate: I never voted. [Sawyer drinks]
Sawyer: I never been in love.
Kate: You've never been in love?
Sawyer: Ain't drinkin' am I? [Kate drinks]
Kate: I've never had a one night stand [Sawyer drinks]
Kate: Bottom's up sailor
Sawyer: I gotta drink for each one?
Kate: Your turn.
Sawyer: I never been married. [Kate drinks]
Kate: Didn't last very long.
I never blamed a boar for all my problems. [Sawyer drinks]
Sawyer: I never cared about having carte blanche cause I only wanted to spend some time with the only other person on this island that just don't belong. [Kate drinks]
Kate: I never carried a letter around for 20 years because I couldn't get over by baggage. [Sawyer drinks]
Sawyer: I never killed a man. [Both Kate and Sawyer drink] Well, looks like we got something in common after all.

Kate: Maybe it's got your scent, doesn't like your cologne.
Sawyer: I don't wear cologne.
Kate: Yes, you do.

[Sawyer wetting a cloth for his head, looking miserable. Redshirts start banging on stuff (making a shelter?)]
Sawyer: You want to keep it down?
Kate [entering]:That's it, get up.
Sawyer:What?
Kate: Get up. You're going to Jack.
Sawyer: Do I get a lollipop?

Kate: [entering]: Sawyer, I need all your alcohol. Now!
[Scene of Sawyer putting the liquor bottles into Kate's pack.]
Sawyer: How'd it happen?
Kate: Locke said that he fell off a cliff while they were out hunting boar.
Sawyer: Boar they never seem to get.
Kate: Is that it?
Sawyer: Afraid so. You need anything else? I could come with you.
Kate: Too many cooks already, but thanks.

Sawyer: I'm back on the raft.
Kate: Glad to hear it.
Sawyer: Michael's gonna cowboy up, set sail tomorrow.
Kate: Here to say sorry Sawyer?
Sawyer: Sorry don't suit me. You cornered me Freckles, did what I had to.
Kate: I cornered you?
Sawyer: Said if you wanted my spot you were gona take it. Guess I believed you. Well...that's that. Got's some packin to do.
Kate: Why's it so important for you to be on that raft?
Sawyer: Cause there ain't anything on this island worth staying for.
Kate: Be safe Sawyer.
Sawyer: Yeah.