«I’m a complex guy, sweetheart. Not girls exactly like me. You bet. How about you come a little closer and warm me up? -You sure know how to make a girl feel special, Sawyer. A kiss… from you, right now One outcast to another? I’d think about making more of an effort. What, are you stalking me now?-Stalking you?! I was protecting you.- From what? Southern pervert… I never cared about having carte blanche because I just wanted to spend some time with the only other person on this island that just don’t belong. There ain’t anything on this island worth staying for. I didn’t say goodbye. You’re gonna be okay. You’re home. I think you want people to hate you- Good thing you don’t hate me, Freckles. You run, I con. Tiger don’t change their stripes. Quit starin’ at my ass.- Give me somethin’ else to stare at. You taste like strawberries - You taste like fish biscuits. I love him. Please. Because I wanted you to believe that we had a damn chance. I love you too. Close your eyes, Freckles. - Please! I will do anything you want! You’re gonna be alright. I’ll keep you safe. How long, Sawyer?! How long do you think we can play house?- Why don’t we find out? Just do it, Freckles. - For Sawyer. I made him a promise. I was close enough to touch her. If I wanted to, I could’ve stood right up and talked to her. I had a thing for a girl once. And I had a shot at her… but I didn’t take it. For a little while I’d lay in bed every night wonderin’ if it was a mistake. Wonderin’… if I’d ever stop thinkin’ about her. And now I can barely even remember what she looks like. Her face is… she’s just gone. And she ain’t never comin’ back. Sawyer broke your heart. How else were you supposed to fix it? We just care about being together. That’s all that matters in the end. I was worried about you. Well, don’t you think it’s weird? You and me being on the same flight, having that little meet up in the elevator? And a week later, boom! Out of all the cars in Los Angeles, you smash into mine. Almost like someone’s tryin’ to put us together. Some of us are meant to be alone. What now? - We jump.»