[Shot of Claire's eye opening. We hear a baby crying and see Claire looking around. She sits up and she isn't pregnant. She hears the baby cry, gets up and walks into the jungle to find the baby. We see Locke sitting at a meza, jedwali with a lamp, tarot cards, a meza, jedwali runner, and crystals. He's dealing the cards [but we can't see what they are]. We hear the sound of a sword being unsheathed. There is wind and motion in the trees.]
CLAIRE: What's happening?
LOCKE: wewe know what's happening.
CLAIRE: But I don't understand. Why --?
LOCKE: He was your responsibility but wewe gave him away, Claire. Everyone pays the price now.
[Locke looks up and has one black eye and one white eye. We hear the baby crying and see Claire running through the jungle. She sees a crib, kitanda cha mtoto mchanga and goes to it. It has a mobile with Oceanic airplanes hanging from it. There is shaking and a sound of the what the airplane might have sounded like when it was crashing. The planes on the mobile start spinning around, at least one is broken. There are a bunch of blankets in the crib. Claire starts digging through them and comes to a pool of blood. Her hands are all bloody. She starts screaming. Shot of Claire screaming near the caves. Charlie is trying to calm her down. Michael, Jin, and Sun, Hurley run up.]
CHARLIE: It's alright. Hey, hey, you're dreaming. wewe were sleep-walking, alright? [he looks at her hands which are bloody]. Claire, what happened?
[COMMERCIAL BREAK]
[Shot of Jack doctoring Claire's hands.]
JACK: That must have been a hell of a nightmare.
CLAIRE: Who alisema it was a nightmare?
JACK: I'd say when someone makes their fists so tight they dig their fingernails a quarter of an inch into their palm they probably weren't dreaming about riding ponies. Did wewe ever sleep-walk before?
CLAIRE: No. I don't think so. How would I know?
JACK: It'll get back to you. I had a girlfriend once that told me I talked in my sleep.
CLAIRE: What did wewe say?
JACK: Don't know. Whatever it was she didn't like it. How was your OB-GYN in Sydney?
CLAIRE: Good. She was good.
JACK: She was okay with letting wewe fly in your third trimester?
CLAIRE: Yeah, I went for a checkup the week before and she alisema it'd be fine.
JACK: Ultrasound was cool?
CLAIRE: Uh-huh. Very healthy.
JACK: How have wewe been feeling?
CLAIRE: Okay. Back's pretty sore, but it's probably just from sleeping on the ground. I get dizzy if I stand up too fast. And I have to pee all the time.
JACK: Are wewe eating enough?
CLAIRE: boar, au ngombe and bananas.
JACK: How many weeks in are you? What was the tarehe that wewe found out wewe were pregnant.
[FLASHBACK]
[We see Claire coming out of her bathroom with a pregnancy test in her hand.]
THOMAS: Is it pink?
CLAIRE: I don't know yet.
THOMAS: I mean, did wewe actually pee on it?
CLAIRE: I don't know, just give me a second.
THOMAS: Maybe wewe didn't do it right.
CLAIRE: Thomas, I can pee on a stick.
THOMAS: Okay, well, what color is it?
CLAIRE: How long's it been?
THOMAS: 6 -- 66 seconds. Oh god. [He grabs the stick]. Okay, it's definitely two lines.
CLAIRE: Two pink lines?
THOMAS: Pink? No, no, no, these are, like, red.
CLAIRE: What? [she looks at it] They're pink.
THOMAS: These two lines?
CLAIRE: They're pink.
THOMAS: Okay, first of all these tests are not always accurate.
CLAIRE: Thomas.
THOMAS: No, no, no, my uncle he thought he had testicular cancer, remember that.
CLAIRE: He did. He's dead.
THOMAS: Yeah. I mean, no, no. It was like the wrong -- it was a bad diagnosis. Look, this thing, it doesn't mean for sure that you're pregnant.
CLAIRE: Thomas --
THOMAS: We can go get another one.
CLAIRE: I am six weeks late, okay. Six weeks. That never happens. I'm pregnant.
THOMAS: Okay. Okay. Look, it's all going to be okay.
CLAIRE: I know. I know.
THOMAS: Hey, Claire? If we, if we wanted to we could do this.
CLAIRE: Stop it.
THOMAS: No. I'm not kidding.
CLAIRE: My mom would disown me.
THOMAS: She basically has already.
CLAIRE: Yeah. But with what? My... my five dollar an saa job at samaki and Fry?
THOMAS: You're not the only one with a job, wewe know. I mean, I've got my painting.
CLAIRE: That's sweet, but this isn't what we want.
THOMAS: Maybe it is. This could be like, uh, I don't know. It could be like the best thing ever.
CLAIRE: You, wewe really want to try?
THOMAS: Yeah. Claire, I upendo you.
[Shot of Jack walking on the beach, pwani in front of the fuselage. He approaches Kate.]
JACK: Well, this is a first -- wewe standing still, middle of the day, doing nothing. Amazing.
KATE: I'm doing something.
JACK: Yeah, what's that?
KATE: I'm sinking. Water goes out, takes the sand with it and wewe sink. I used to do it with my mom when I was a kid.
JACK: Ah, new plan. You're going to just sink your way right off the island. Sayid would be proud.
KATE: He's been gone for almost a week.
JACK: Something tells me he'll be okay.
KATE: So what are wewe doing this far from the caves?
JACK: Bringing water down, bringing samaki back. Claire's going to have the baby soon.
[Shot of Claire sitting on a rock au stump in the jungle uandishi in her journal, Charlie brings her tea.]
CHARLIE: "Dear diary, still on the bloody island. Today I swallowed a bug. Love, Claire." [He hands her tea.] Here, what separates us from these savage Yanks if we can't drink tea? Feeling better?
CLAIRE: It was just a dream.
CHARLIE: Mmmmm. I have this dream. . . I'm driving a bus and my teeth start falling out. My mom's in the back eating biscuits. Everything smells of bacon. It's weird. Of course, I don't wake up screaming.
CLAIRE: I'm alright, Charlie.
CHARLIE: No, of course wewe are. It's just, I think about wewe in this place -- how hard it must be for wewe without your family and your friends. And I think we could be friends. I could be your friend. We don't have to do each other's hair au anything. I just mean that if wewe needed someone to talk to about anything, I'm here.
CLAIRE: Charlie.
CHARLIE: Okay -- [he gets up to leave].
CLAIRE: I didn't mean that --
CHARLIE: It's cool, Claire. It's cool.
[FLASHBACK]
[We see Claire walking with a friend, Rachel.]
CLAIRE: Thomas cleaned out his whole loft. I'm officially moving in on Tuesday.
RACHEL: That is great.
CLAIRE: I know. He's awesome. [Claire looks apprehensively at the building they are approaching]. wewe know, maybe we shouldn't --
RACHEL: No, you're not backing out now.
CLAIRE: It's seems --
RACHEL: He's just a psychic, Claire. I mean, I thought wewe were all into this, all your astrology stuff.
CLAIRE: Yeah, I know, but I don't need somebody telling me what's going to happen au how to live my life.
RACHEL: It's not about what wewe need. It's about what's fun. So unless wewe have another excuse --
[Shot of Claire sitting at meza, jedwali with the psychic.]
MALKIN: I'll need your hands for this.
[He does a trance-like thing.]
MALKIN: Ah, so when did wewe find out?
CLAIRE: What?
MALKIN: About the baby.
CLAIRE: Two days ago.
RACHEL: She hasn't told her mom yet. We're afraid she might -- [Claire shushes her].
[The Psychic opens his eyes and looks concerned.]
CLAIRE: What? Should I not tell her? [The psychic looks up at her, looking worried, frightened.] What? What is it?
MALKIN: I'm sorry. [He gives her money back.] I can't, I can't --
CLAIRE: What were wewe gonna -- what did wewe see?
MALKIN: I'm... I'm not doing this reading.
CLAIRE: You, wewe were going to say something.
MALKIN: You'll have to leave. Now. Thanks, thanks very much.
RACHEL: [as she and Claire leave] What a freak.
[We see Claire sleeping and then she is attacked. In slo-mo: Shot of Claire opening her eyes. A hand covers her mouth, shati being pushed up Claire's belly, Claire's eye's going wide, shot of something silvery like a knife, shot of Claire's eyes, shot of something zaidi coppery au dhahabu colored. Then there's something that looks green that is out of focus in the foreground (maybe a needle?) A shot of her belly with what looks like a reflection (maybe the knife?) Shot of her eyes with hand over her mouth.]
[COMMERCIAL BREAK]
[Shot of Jack sleeping and waking up to the sound of Claire screaming.]
CLAIRE: [shouting] Help me! Somebody's going to hurt me, please, help me.
CHARLIE: Someone attacked her.
JACK: What?
CLAIRE: He held me down.
MICHAEL: Which way did he go? How long ago?
CLAIRE: I don't know. I couldn't see. Just now, just now, he just ran away.
[Hurley comes running.]
HURLEY: What's going on?
[Ethan comes to the scene.]
CHARLIE: We should find out, check the surrounding caves.
JACK: Hey, wait, wait, hold on don't go --
CHARLIE: Hurley, let's go.
JACK: [to Claire] C'mon, c'mon, let's sit down here, okay? [to Ethan] Go get her some water.
ETHAN: Yeah, sure.
JACK: Claire, look at me, it's okay. You're salama now.
MICHAEL: Did wewe get a look at him, at all?
CLAIRE: No, it was dark. I couldn't see.
JACK: Where did this happen?
CLAIRE: It was here. I, I was sleeping and I woke up and he was trying to hurt my baby. He had this... this thing -- like... like a needle. And he stabbed me with it. [She shows her belly, but it doesn't look like there's a mark.] He was trying to hurt my baby.
JACK: It's okay. It's okay.
[Shot of people in the jungle with torches, Hurley and Jack end up in the foreground shot.]
HURLEY: We looked around the entire perimeter, man.
JACK: Nobody saw au heard anything?
HURLEY: Uh-uh, nada. Everyone was asleep. So, I had an idea. I'm out here looking for some psycho with Scott and Steve, right? And I'm realizing who the hell are Scott and Steve?
JACK: I'm not following you?
HURLEY: Look, if I was a cop and some woman got attacked, we'd canvas, right? Knock on doors, find witnesses. But we don't even have doors.
JACK: Hurley, you're not helping me understand where you're. . .
HURLEY: Look, we don't know who's living here and who's still at the beach. I mean, we don't even know each other. My name isn't Hurley, it's Hugo Reyes. Hurley's just a nickname I have, alright? Why? I'm not telling. The point is, we've got to find out who everyone is.
JACK: wewe want to start a census.
HURLEY: Yeah, a registry, wewe know, names, what people look like, who's related to who. I mean, we start laying down the law, maybe we'll stop attacking each other. It seems like someone's getting punched, au stabbed, au something every other siku here. We've got to find out who did this to her.
[Shot of Charlie carrying blanket to Claire.]
CHARLIE: wewe alright? [She half-heartedly nods.] Don't worry, wewe want to close your eyes, I'll be here all night. I won't let anyone get to you. I won't leave you, Claire. Promise.
[FLASHBACK]
[We see Claire putting up curtains in her apartment. Thomas walks in with a bag of groceries.]
THOMAS: Wow, we have drapes now.
CLAIRE: I know it. I feel all grown up. wewe like them?
THOMAS: Yeah. They're good.
CLAIRE: I don't know why drapes represent age for me. I guess it just feels like something my mum would do. Oh, um, Sasha called, they're going out tonight, wanted to know if we'd go. [Thomas doesn't respond.] What? I didn't eat all the chips, there's another bag.
THOMAS: Claire? I can't do this.
CLAIRE: Do what? Did wewe have a bad day?
THOMAS: This isn't working. wewe knew that.
CLAIRE: I what? Um, just so I'm not over-reacting here, are wewe breaking up with me?
THOMAS: Look, for the past three months, it's just, wewe know, there's always some plan, some responsibility, somewhere that we have to be, someone that wewe have to talk to.
CLAIRE: Well, yeah, I'm trying to make sure that when the baby comes. . .
THOMAS: Oh, the baby, yeah, I mean, that is just not -- it's like this now, wewe know. What's it going to be like when the baby comes?
CLAIRE: But wewe alisema we should do this.
THOMAS: Yeah, well, now it's real.
CLAIRE: Well, wewe can't just change your mind.
THOMAS: How in the hell am I supposed to be a dad, Claire? How about my painting, my life?
CLAIRE: I knew.... I knew this was going to happen.
THOMAS: I told wewe so -- terrific. Now I get all your daddy abandonment crap, huh?
CLAIRE: Hey, wewe bastard, don't wewe dare try and justify what you're doing.
THOMAS: I have done nothing, okay. I have done absolutely nothing.
CLAIRE: What? I have?
THOMAS: wewe don't think I've seen what you've done?
CLAIRE: Excuse me?
THOMAS: wewe were supposed to be on the pill.
CLAIRE: wewe think I got pregnant on purpose?
THOMAS: I don't even care.
CLAIRE: Like this was some kind of plan? wewe are out of your mind.
THOMAS: It's over, Claire.
CLAIRE: No, it's not over.
THOMAS: I'm outta here.
CLAIRE: Thomas.
[Shot of Claire kwa the moto with Charlie. Shot of Hurley and Locke at the beach.]
HURLEY: John, right? John Locke?
LOCKE: Is this about your census?
HURLEY: Yeah, wewe know, I thought it'd be a good idea, wewe know, to get everyone's name and place of residence.
LOCKE: And who's checking on you?
HURLEY: Uh, me?
LOCKE: That was a joke.
HURLEY: Uh, good one.
LOCKE: Yep. wewe already know my name. I lived most of my life in Tustin, CA.
HURLEY: Cool. And, reason for travel? The reason wewe were in Australia?
LOCKE: I was looking for something.
HURLEY: Looking, uh-huh. So, did wewe find it?
LOCKE: No. It found me. Anything else?
HURLEY: [irritated] No, no. That's good. Uh, thanks.
[Hurley approaches a redshirt that's walking by.]
HURLEY: Hey, uh, I know I already talked to you, but, uh, I just wanted to get away from him fast, okay?
[Shot of Kate, Jack, and Charlie walking on the beach.]
CHARLIE: Did wewe see anyone leave the beach, pwani last night?
KATE: People come and go, but I, I don't know. [Jack looks back at Kate]. What?
JACK: I'm not sure anything actually happened.
CHARLIE: Wait, what?
JACK: Claire told Michael and I that this attacker tried to inject her with something. But there was no mark on her stomach. She wakes up two nights in a row screaming. The first time she was sleep-walking.
CHARLIE: wewe think she was making this up? She was terrified, man.
JACK: Look, she alisema that the guy was trying to hurt her baby. Why would someone do that now with all of us sleeping 20 feet away?
CHARLIE: So, wewe think she's lying?
JACK: No. Pregnant women have extremely lucid. . .
CHARLIE: Lucid, right..
JACK: These are textbook anxiety nightmares.
CHARLIE: wewe know everything that's going on with everyone?
KATE: [to Charlie] Hey. [to Jack] So what do we do?
JACK: She's due in a little zaidi than a week, maybe two, but if she stays stressed out like this, au has another panic attack it could trigger an early labor. And out here, with no instruments, no monitors, no anesthetic -- that would not be good.
CHARLIE: It's not all in her head.
[Shot of Ethan getting papaya, papai from a tree, Hurley approaches.]
HURLEY: Hey, Lance.
ETHAN: Sorry?
HURLEY: Lance. Your name's Lance, right?
ETHAN: Ethan.
HURLEY: Dude, that's right. Lance is the little skinny guy with the glasses and the red hair.
ETHAN: I can see how you'd confuse us.
HURLEY: Sorry, dude. Lots of names and faces. It's pretty pathetic, huh? You'd think after a couple of weeks on the island with the same people, we'd all know each other.
ETHAN: Yeah, you're right. wewe would think so.
HURLEY: So, we're doing this list, wewe know, survivors, names, nyumbani addresses, stuff like that.
ETHAN: Okay, well, wewe already have my name. . .
HURLEY: Not Lance.
ETHAN: Definitely not.
HURLEY: Last name?
ETHAN: Rom.
HURLEY: Rom, R-O-M?
ETHAN: That's right?
HURLEY: Great, where are wewe from Ethan Rom?
ETHAN: Ontario.
HURLEY: Right on, upendo Canada, great. Uh, well that should do it. Thanks for your time, dude.
ETHAN: Hey, what's this for?
HURLEY: Oh, it's nothing. It's just, uh, wewe know, I thought I'd be a good idea.
[Shot of Claire uandishi in her journal. Jack approaches with a bottle of medication.]
JACK: Claire?
CLAIRE: Did wewe find him?
JACK: Um, no.
CLAIRE: Well, what if he comes back?
JACK: Claire, this situation we're in -- the crash, that no one's coming, this place -- it, it can kind of mess with your head a little, and maybe make wewe see things that aren't actually there. Now, I know it feels very real.
CLAIRE: I, I don't unders. . .
JACK: Your baby's coming, soon. And I can't even imagine how scary that must be for you, but the zaidi upset wewe are, the zaidi dangerous it is for you, and your baby. So, I want wewe to take these.
CLAIRE: What are they?
JACK: It's a sedative, very mild -- commonly used in situations like yours. It won't harm the baby, I promise.
CLAIRE: wewe don't believe me.
JACK: Claire.
CLAIRE: wewe think I'm making this up? I get attacked and wewe want to give me sleeping pills?
JACK: They're not sleeping p -- look, it's a very mild sedative.
CLAIRE: I'm leaving.
JACK: What? No. Claire, Claire.
CLAIRE: I was safer at the beach. It's not salama here.
JACK: Don't do this, Claire. wewe need to think about the baby.
CLAIRE: Don't talk to me about the baby. I'm sick of everyone telling me what to do.
JACK: [grabbing her arm] Please.
CLAIRE: Let go of me.
[Shot of Charlie walking up and Claire is walking out.]
CHARLIE: [to Claire] wewe okay? [to Jack, upset] What did wewe say to her?
[Shot of Claire running through the jungle.]
[FLASHBACK]
[Shot of Claire knocking on a door. The psychic answers.]
MALKIN: Yes?
CLAIRE: Mr. Malkin, we met before.
MALKIN: Yes. I remember.
CLAIRE: wewe wouldn't give me a reading. I was hoping wewe would now.
[Shot of Claire giving him money which he counts.]
CLAIRE: If you're psychic, why do wewe have to count it?
MALKIN: That's not how it works.
CLAIRE: I was just joking.
[He holds her hands and does his trance thing.]
CLAIRE: So, how does it work?
MALKIN: I don't know. [He continues focusing.] Oh, when did he leave you?
CLAIRE: Last week. Is that why wewe didn't want to do my kusoma last time?
MALKIN: No, no. I saw something, sort of a blurry thing.
CLAIRE: And, blurry's bad?
MALKIN: Blurry's bad. That's why I stopped the reading. Are wewe sure wewe want to go on now?
CLAIRE: Yeah, yes, please.
MALKIN: I can tell you, this is important.
CLAIRE: Okay.
MALKIN: It is crucial that wewe yourself raise this child.
CLAIRE: wewe mean with Thomas? Is he..
MALKIN: The father of this child will play no part in it's life, nor yours.
CLAIRE: So what exactly are wewe saying?
MALKIN: This child parented kwa anyone else, anyone other than wewe -- danger surrounds this baby. . .
CLAIRE: Danger?
MALKIN: Your nature, your spirit, your goodness, must be an influence in the development of this child.
CLAIRE: Look, if Thomas and I don't get back together I'm putting this baby up for adoption. I just wanted to find out what would give the baby the happiest life.
MALKIN: There is no happy life -- not for this child, not without you.
CLAIRE: I don't. . .
MALKIN: It can't be another. wewe mustn't allow another to raise your baby.
CLAIRE: Okay, great. Thanks for taking my 200.
MALKIN: Oh, no look, take it. Ms. Littleton, I am begging wewe just to consider...
CLAIRE: I can't raise this child kwa myself.
MALKIN: wewe have to listen to me.
CLAIRE: Okay, thanks for your time, and my money back.
MALKIN: Ms. Littleton, please. The baby needs your protection. Ms. Littleton, please.
[COMMERCIAL]
[Shot of Claire sleeping in a bed. The phone rings.]
CLAIRE: Hello?
MALKIN: Ms. Littleton, it's Richard Malkin.
CLAIRE: Oh, my God.
MALKIN: Listen to me. I have a plan, something that will make this all better.
CLAIRE: You've got to stop calling me. It's too late, alright. I'm going to see adoptive services tomorrow.
MALKIN: I've been telling wewe for months, wewe cannot do that.
CLAIRE: Look, what I do with my baby is none of your business.
MALKIN: If wewe don't do what I'm suggesting, great danger will befall...
CLAIRE: Hey, great danger will befall wewe if wewe don't stop calling me in the middle of the night.
MALKIN: I know what you're feeling inside, Claire -- that you're doubting your decision to give up the baby. Look, I'm begging you, don't do it. At least hear my plan first.
CLAIRE: Good night.
[Shot of Claire walking in jungle.]
CHARLIE: [entering] Hi. Where are wewe going?
CLAIRE: Back to the beach.
CHARLIE: What happened? Did Jack. . .
CLAIRE: Jack tried to dope me. He thinks I'm making all this up, that none of it really happened.
CHARLIE: Right. So, to prove your sanity wewe go tromping through the jungle alone. Well done.
CLAIRE: I'm not crazy, Charlie.
[Shot of Shannon putting stuff (brush(?), nail polish remover and a magazine opened to a crossword puzzle) into the duffel bag.]
SHANNON: wewe want my information. Name: Shannon Rutherford, Age: 20, Address: Craphole Island.
HURLEY: So, uh, where were wewe guys last night?
SHANNON: Um, the beach.
BOONE: Why the interrogation?
HURLEY: You're like the 20th person to ask me that. Why is everyone so uptight about answering a few questions?
BOONE: Well, maybe we're just not cool with wewe setting up your own little Patriot Act, man.
SHANNON: He's a liberal.
BOONE: No, seriously, why the list?
HURLEY: Ah, it's nothing, we just had a little incident in the valley last night.
SHANNON: An incident?
HURLEY: Yeah, Claire, the pregnant girl, wewe know her, she, uh, kind of got attacked.
SHANNON: What?
BOONE: She okay?
HURLEY: Yeah, she's a little shook up, but. . .
SHANNON: I am so not moving to the rape caves.
BOONE: [to Hurley] wewe know, your life would be so much easier if wewe just had the manifest as we crossed out all the names of the dead after we burned the fuselage, so it should be a full roster of the rest of us.
HURLEY: What? Really? Who has it?
BOONE: Who do wewe think?
[Shot of Sawyer kicking back in the shade with girls' au kids' sunglasses on. Hurley approaches.]
HURLEY: I'm just going to lay it out straight.
SAWYER: Okay, wewe do that.
HURLEY: I hear wewe have the flight manifest, and I need it, and I want wewe to give it to me.
SAWYER: That so?
HURLEY: Now, wewe could do what wewe normally do when someone asks for something -- tell me to screw off.
SAWYER: Screw off?
HURLEY: Or, wewe could just give it to me - - because, dude, wewe could use the points.
SAWYER: Well, gosh, wewe sure know how to siagi a man up, Stay Puft.
HURLEY: It's a gift.
SAWYER: [laughs] Manifest is in the brown suitcase. Take it.
[Shot of Claire and Charlie walking in jungle.]
CHARLIE: Please let me carry your bag.
CLAIRE: I'm fine.
CHARLIE: I know you're fine, but I can still carry your bag.
CLAIRE: Why did wewe come after me?
CHARLIE: Well, it's probably because I like you. What?
CLAIRE: wewe don't like me, Charlie, okay? wewe just want to rescue me because, because of this [referring to her belly]. I'm fine, okay. I don't need rescuing. I don't need. . . [she has a contraction pain.]
CHARLIE: Whoa, Claire. What is it? What, Claire, what, what is it?
[COMMERCIAL BREAK]
[Shot of Claire in pain.]
CHARLIE: Is that another one?
CLAIRE: Yeah.
CHARLIE: Okay, we need to time the contractions. That's what wewe do, time the contractions, okay. One sugar-plum fairy, two sugar-plum fairy. . .
CLAIRE: Charlie.
CHARLIE: wewe just need to calm down, alright. Big deep breaths. [Charlie takes a couple of big breaths and gets dizzy]. Oh, bloody hell.
CLAIRE: Charlie, I need wewe to go get Jack.
CHARLIE: What?
CLAIRE: I'll be alright.
CHARLIE: I'm not leaving wewe alone.
CLAIRE: Charlie, please just go.
CHARLIE: I can deliver a baby. I can do this. This must happen all the time.
CLAIRE: Charlie, wewe don't know how to deliver a. . .
CHARLIE: Just listen to me. I'm not going to let anything happen to you. I might not know what I'm doing but I'll figure it out. If I can kick drugs I can deliver a baby. Let me explain. I'm a drug addict. I was a drug addict. I'm clean now.
CLAIRE: Get Jack.
CHARLIE: Right.
[Shot of Charlie running through the jungle. Shot of Claire in distress.]
[FLASHBACK]
[Shot of the adopting couple and Claire in the lawyer's office.]
LAWYER: Eileen and Joseph will bring wewe to Melbourne. They'll pay your living and medical expenses.
EILEEN: We found wewe an apartment. It's a really nice two bedroom place. And, well, we think you're going to be really comfortable in it.
LAWYER: As discussed, once the baby is born and handed over to the Stewarts you'll have no right to see the child again. You'll have no right to correspond with the child. It will be entirely up to Eileen and Joseph to decide whether to tell the child anything about you. Understood?
CLAIRE: Yes.
LAWYER: Upon your discharge from the hospital you'll be aliyopewa an additional payment of 20,000 dollars.
CLAIRE: I just want to make sure that you're going to take really good care of the baby.
EILEEN: Of course we will.
LAWYER: Now, I'll need wewe to sign and tarehe here, where indicated.
[Shot of Claire starting to sign.]
CLAIRE: Do wewe know "Catch a Falling Star"? It's a song, like a lullaby.
EILEEN: "Catch a falling nyota and put it in your pocket."
CLAIRE: My dad used to sing that to me when I was little. Do wewe think wewe could sing it to the baby once in a while?
EILEEN: Of course.
[Shot of Claire starting to sign the document but the pen is out of ink.]
CLAIRE: It's not working.
[Shot of the Lawyer handing her another pen.]
LAWYER: Here.
[That pen doesn't work either. Shot of Eileen passing another pen across the table.]
CLAIRE: I, I'm sorry. I can't do this.
EILEEN: What? No.
[Shot of Claire knocking on a screen door which the psychic answers.]
CLAIRE: Okay, what is it? What's your offer.
[Shot of Charlie running through the jungle. He comes across Ethan getting firewood.]
CHARLIE: Oh, thank god. What's your name?
ETHAN: Ethan.
CHARLIE: Ethan...
ETHAN: Are wewe alright?
CHARLIE: ...you need to go the caves. Run to caves. Get Jack. Tell him that Claire. . .
ETHAN: Claire. Is she okay?
CHARLIE: She's having the baby. Go fast, okay? I'll be with her, on the path over there. Go.
[Shot of Charlie running back to Claire.]
CHARLIE: Claire?
CLAIRE: I'm here.
CHARLIE: Claire. Okay, Jack's coming. How are wewe doing?
CLAIRE: It hurts.
CHARLIE: Okay, just take my hand. Squeeze. Okay, breathe. Inhale, exhale. Good, just breathe. Inhale, okay, good.
CLAIRE: I'm not supposed to be here.
CHARLIE: I think we all feel like that a little bit.
CLAIRE: I know, it's just -- someone promised me it would be different.
CHARLIE: Well, he was wrong.
CLAIRE: Yeah. He was wrong.
[FLASHBACK]
[We see Claire at the psychic's house.]
CLAIRE: wewe spent the last 4 months telling me I have to raise the baby myself. Now you're giving me money and saying I don't have to?
MALKIN: I found a couple in Los Angeles who are very eager to adopt. The baby will be salama in their care. Now, I've foreseen. . .
CLAIRE: Heh, Foreseen? I don't even know why I'm here. I'm sorry.
MALKIN: I know this sounds ridiculous, Claire. All this psychic business, and I appreciate that wewe must think I'm a raving madman. But this is what must happen.
CLAIRE: So, you're giving me 6000 dollars to give my baby to a couple of strangers in Los Angeles?
MALKIN: 12,000. The other 6 when wewe arrive in Los Angeles. And they're not strangers, Claire. They're good people.
[Shot of Charlie and Claire in the jungle.]
CHARLIE: A psychic?
CLAIRE: I know. It's embarrassing. And now after everything, he was just full of it.
CHARLIE: au not. I mean, all he wanted was that no one else raise your baby, right? Maybe he knew. I mean, if he wanted it bad enough. wewe know, if he had the gift, and I believe some people do, maybe he knew, Claire.
[FLASHBACK]
[Shot of Claire accepting an airline ticket from Malkin.]
CLAIRE: I can't go tomorrow. I have to get my. . .
MALKIN: It has to be this flight. It can't be any other. They're already scheduled to meet wewe when wewe arrive. Flight 815. Flight 815.
[Shot of Claire and Charlie in the jungle.]
CLAIRE: There was no couple in Los Angeles. He knew. He knew about the plane, what was going to happen. Oh my god, he knew.
[COMMERCIAL BREAK]
[Shot of Sayid walking through the jungle.]
[Shot of Claire and Charlie. Claire sighs.]
CHARLIE: wewe feel another one coming?
CLAIRE: I don't think so.
CHARLIE: Where the hell is Jack?
CLAIRE: [getting up] wewe know, I think, I think I'm alright.
CHARLIE: The contractions?
CLAIRE: Maybe that was the last one? Please let that be the last one.
CHARLIE: Jack alisema that stress can cause false labor. wewe sure you're alright?
CLAIRE: No pain.
CHARLIE: Birthing emergency averted. I told wewe I'd take care of you.
CLAIRE: Thanks, Charlie.
CHARLIE: You're quite welcome. wewe think wewe can make it back to the caves? [Claire looks like she's not sure about going back to the caves.] I won't let anything happen to you.
CLAIRE: Okay, let's go.
[Shot of Sayid limping back to the caves, coming past Locke.]
JACK: Sayid?
[Locke peering on from the background.]
SAYID: Listen to me. I found her, the French woman.
JACK: [to Kate] I need some water. What happened?
SAYID: The woman -- on the island. I had to come back. I had to come back. We're not alone.
[Shot of Locke with an odd look on his face.]
[Shot of Charlie and Claire walking in the jungle. Claire gasps and grabs her belly.]
CHARLIE: wewe okay?
CLAIRE: Yeah, yeah. Look, he just kicked, here [putting Charlie's hand on her belly].
[Shot of Hurley running through the jungle to the caves.]
HURLEY: We've got a problem. The manifest, Jack, the census, the names of everyone who survived, all 46 of us. I interviewed everyone. Here, at the beach, got their names. One them, one of them isn't -- Jack! One of them isn't in the manifest. He wasn't on the plane.
[Shot of Claire and Charlie. VO of Ethan, then pan to Ethan.]
ETHAN: Hello there.
CHARLIE: Ethan, where's Jack?
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CLAIRE: What's happening?
LOCKE: wewe know what's happening.
CLAIRE: But I don't understand. Why --?
LOCKE: He was your responsibility but wewe gave him away, Claire. Everyone pays the price now.
[Locke looks up and has one black eye and one white eye. We hear the baby crying and see Claire running through the jungle. She sees a crib, kitanda cha mtoto mchanga and goes to it. It has a mobile with Oceanic airplanes hanging from it. There is shaking and a sound of the what the airplane might have sounded like when it was crashing. The planes on the mobile start spinning around, at least one is broken. There are a bunch of blankets in the crib. Claire starts digging through them and comes to a pool of blood. Her hands are all bloody. She starts screaming. Shot of Claire screaming near the caves. Charlie is trying to calm her down. Michael, Jin, and Sun, Hurley run up.]
CHARLIE: It's alright. Hey, hey, you're dreaming. wewe were sleep-walking, alright? [he looks at her hands which are bloody]. Claire, what happened?
[COMMERCIAL BREAK]
[Shot of Jack doctoring Claire's hands.]
JACK: That must have been a hell of a nightmare.
CLAIRE: Who alisema it was a nightmare?
JACK: I'd say when someone makes their fists so tight they dig their fingernails a quarter of an inch into their palm they probably weren't dreaming about riding ponies. Did wewe ever sleep-walk before?
CLAIRE: No. I don't think so. How would I know?
JACK: It'll get back to you. I had a girlfriend once that told me I talked in my sleep.
CLAIRE: What did wewe say?
JACK: Don't know. Whatever it was she didn't like it. How was your OB-GYN in Sydney?
CLAIRE: Good. She was good.
JACK: She was okay with letting wewe fly in your third trimester?
CLAIRE: Yeah, I went for a checkup the week before and she alisema it'd be fine.
JACK: Ultrasound was cool?
CLAIRE: Uh-huh. Very healthy.
JACK: How have wewe been feeling?
CLAIRE: Okay. Back's pretty sore, but it's probably just from sleeping on the ground. I get dizzy if I stand up too fast. And I have to pee all the time.
JACK: Are wewe eating enough?
CLAIRE: boar, au ngombe and bananas.
JACK: How many weeks in are you? What was the tarehe that wewe found out wewe were pregnant.
[FLASHBACK]
[We see Claire coming out of her bathroom with a pregnancy test in her hand.]
THOMAS: Is it pink?
CLAIRE: I don't know yet.
THOMAS: I mean, did wewe actually pee on it?
CLAIRE: I don't know, just give me a second.
THOMAS: Maybe wewe didn't do it right.
CLAIRE: Thomas, I can pee on a stick.
THOMAS: Okay, well, what color is it?
CLAIRE: How long's it been?
THOMAS: 6 -- 66 seconds. Oh god. [He grabs the stick]. Okay, it's definitely two lines.
CLAIRE: Two pink lines?
THOMAS: Pink? No, no, no, these are, like, red.
CLAIRE: What? [she looks at it] They're pink.
THOMAS: These two lines?
CLAIRE: They're pink.
THOMAS: Okay, first of all these tests are not always accurate.
CLAIRE: Thomas.
THOMAS: No, no, no, my uncle he thought he had testicular cancer, remember that.
CLAIRE: He did. He's dead.
THOMAS: Yeah. I mean, no, no. It was like the wrong -- it was a bad diagnosis. Look, this thing, it doesn't mean for sure that you're pregnant.
CLAIRE: Thomas --
THOMAS: We can go get another one.
CLAIRE: I am six weeks late, okay. Six weeks. That never happens. I'm pregnant.
THOMAS: Okay. Okay. Look, it's all going to be okay.
CLAIRE: I know. I know.
THOMAS: Hey, Claire? If we, if we wanted to we could do this.
CLAIRE: Stop it.
THOMAS: No. I'm not kidding.
CLAIRE: My mom would disown me.
THOMAS: She basically has already.
CLAIRE: Yeah. But with what? My... my five dollar an saa job at samaki and Fry?
THOMAS: You're not the only one with a job, wewe know. I mean, I've got my painting.
CLAIRE: That's sweet, but this isn't what we want.
THOMAS: Maybe it is. This could be like, uh, I don't know. It could be like the best thing ever.
CLAIRE: You, wewe really want to try?
THOMAS: Yeah. Claire, I upendo you.
[Shot of Jack walking on the beach, pwani in front of the fuselage. He approaches Kate.]
JACK: Well, this is a first -- wewe standing still, middle of the day, doing nothing. Amazing.
KATE: I'm doing something.
JACK: Yeah, what's that?
KATE: I'm sinking. Water goes out, takes the sand with it and wewe sink. I used to do it with my mom when I was a kid.
JACK: Ah, new plan. You're going to just sink your way right off the island. Sayid would be proud.
KATE: He's been gone for almost a week.
JACK: Something tells me he'll be okay.
KATE: So what are wewe doing this far from the caves?
JACK: Bringing water down, bringing samaki back. Claire's going to have the baby soon.
[Shot of Claire sitting on a rock au stump in the jungle uandishi in her journal, Charlie brings her tea.]
CHARLIE: "Dear diary, still on the bloody island. Today I swallowed a bug. Love, Claire." [He hands her tea.] Here, what separates us from these savage Yanks if we can't drink tea? Feeling better?
CLAIRE: It was just a dream.
CHARLIE: Mmmmm. I have this dream. . . I'm driving a bus and my teeth start falling out. My mom's in the back eating biscuits. Everything smells of bacon. It's weird. Of course, I don't wake up screaming.
CLAIRE: I'm alright, Charlie.
CHARLIE: No, of course wewe are. It's just, I think about wewe in this place -- how hard it must be for wewe without your family and your friends. And I think we could be friends. I could be your friend. We don't have to do each other's hair au anything. I just mean that if wewe needed someone to talk to about anything, I'm here.
CLAIRE: Charlie.
CHARLIE: Okay -- [he gets up to leave].
CLAIRE: I didn't mean that --
CHARLIE: It's cool, Claire. It's cool.
[FLASHBACK]
[We see Claire walking with a friend, Rachel.]
CLAIRE: Thomas cleaned out his whole loft. I'm officially moving in on Tuesday.
RACHEL: That is great.
CLAIRE: I know. He's awesome. [Claire looks apprehensively at the building they are approaching]. wewe know, maybe we shouldn't --
RACHEL: No, you're not backing out now.
CLAIRE: It's seems --
RACHEL: He's just a psychic, Claire. I mean, I thought wewe were all into this, all your astrology stuff.
CLAIRE: Yeah, I know, but I don't need somebody telling me what's going to happen au how to live my life.
RACHEL: It's not about what wewe need. It's about what's fun. So unless wewe have another excuse --
[Shot of Claire sitting at meza, jedwali with the psychic.]
MALKIN: I'll need your hands for this.
[He does a trance-like thing.]
MALKIN: Ah, so when did wewe find out?
CLAIRE: What?
MALKIN: About the baby.
CLAIRE: Two days ago.
RACHEL: She hasn't told her mom yet. We're afraid she might -- [Claire shushes her].
[The Psychic opens his eyes and looks concerned.]
CLAIRE: What? Should I not tell her? [The psychic looks up at her, looking worried, frightened.] What? What is it?
MALKIN: I'm sorry. [He gives her money back.] I can't, I can't --
CLAIRE: What were wewe gonna -- what did wewe see?
MALKIN: I'm... I'm not doing this reading.
CLAIRE: You, wewe were going to say something.
MALKIN: You'll have to leave. Now. Thanks, thanks very much.
RACHEL: [as she and Claire leave] What a freak.
[We see Claire sleeping and then she is attacked. In slo-mo: Shot of Claire opening her eyes. A hand covers her mouth, shati being pushed up Claire's belly, Claire's eye's going wide, shot of something silvery like a knife, shot of Claire's eyes, shot of something zaidi coppery au dhahabu colored. Then there's something that looks green that is out of focus in the foreground (maybe a needle?) A shot of her belly with what looks like a reflection (maybe the knife?) Shot of her eyes with hand over her mouth.]
[COMMERCIAL BREAK]
[Shot of Jack sleeping and waking up to the sound of Claire screaming.]
CLAIRE: [shouting] Help me! Somebody's going to hurt me, please, help me.
CHARLIE: Someone attacked her.
JACK: What?
CLAIRE: He held me down.
MICHAEL: Which way did he go? How long ago?
CLAIRE: I don't know. I couldn't see. Just now, just now, he just ran away.
[Hurley comes running.]
HURLEY: What's going on?
[Ethan comes to the scene.]
CHARLIE: We should find out, check the surrounding caves.
JACK: Hey, wait, wait, hold on don't go --
CHARLIE: Hurley, let's go.
JACK: [to Claire] C'mon, c'mon, let's sit down here, okay? [to Ethan] Go get her some water.
ETHAN: Yeah, sure.
JACK: Claire, look at me, it's okay. You're salama now.
MICHAEL: Did wewe get a look at him, at all?
CLAIRE: No, it was dark. I couldn't see.
JACK: Where did this happen?
CLAIRE: It was here. I, I was sleeping and I woke up and he was trying to hurt my baby. He had this... this thing -- like... like a needle. And he stabbed me with it. [She shows her belly, but it doesn't look like there's a mark.] He was trying to hurt my baby.
JACK: It's okay. It's okay.
[Shot of people in the jungle with torches, Hurley and Jack end up in the foreground shot.]
HURLEY: We looked around the entire perimeter, man.
JACK: Nobody saw au heard anything?
HURLEY: Uh-uh, nada. Everyone was asleep. So, I had an idea. I'm out here looking for some psycho with Scott and Steve, right? And I'm realizing who the hell are Scott and Steve?
JACK: I'm not following you?
HURLEY: Look, if I was a cop and some woman got attacked, we'd canvas, right? Knock on doors, find witnesses. But we don't even have doors.
JACK: Hurley, you're not helping me understand where you're. . .
HURLEY: Look, we don't know who's living here and who's still at the beach. I mean, we don't even know each other. My name isn't Hurley, it's Hugo Reyes. Hurley's just a nickname I have, alright? Why? I'm not telling. The point is, we've got to find out who everyone is.
JACK: wewe want to start a census.
HURLEY: Yeah, a registry, wewe know, names, what people look like, who's related to who. I mean, we start laying down the law, maybe we'll stop attacking each other. It seems like someone's getting punched, au stabbed, au something every other siku here. We've got to find out who did this to her.
[Shot of Charlie carrying blanket to Claire.]
CHARLIE: wewe alright? [She half-heartedly nods.] Don't worry, wewe want to close your eyes, I'll be here all night. I won't let anyone get to you. I won't leave you, Claire. Promise.
[FLASHBACK]
[We see Claire putting up curtains in her apartment. Thomas walks in with a bag of groceries.]
THOMAS: Wow, we have drapes now.
CLAIRE: I know it. I feel all grown up. wewe like them?
THOMAS: Yeah. They're good.
CLAIRE: I don't know why drapes represent age for me. I guess it just feels like something my mum would do. Oh, um, Sasha called, they're going out tonight, wanted to know if we'd go. [Thomas doesn't respond.] What? I didn't eat all the chips, there's another bag.
THOMAS: Claire? I can't do this.
CLAIRE: Do what? Did wewe have a bad day?
THOMAS: This isn't working. wewe knew that.
CLAIRE: I what? Um, just so I'm not over-reacting here, are wewe breaking up with me?
THOMAS: Look, for the past three months, it's just, wewe know, there's always some plan, some responsibility, somewhere that we have to be, someone that wewe have to talk to.
CLAIRE: Well, yeah, I'm trying to make sure that when the baby comes. . .
THOMAS: Oh, the baby, yeah, I mean, that is just not -- it's like this now, wewe know. What's it going to be like when the baby comes?
CLAIRE: But wewe alisema we should do this.
THOMAS: Yeah, well, now it's real.
CLAIRE: Well, wewe can't just change your mind.
THOMAS: How in the hell am I supposed to be a dad, Claire? How about my painting, my life?
CLAIRE: I knew.... I knew this was going to happen.
THOMAS: I told wewe so -- terrific. Now I get all your daddy abandonment crap, huh?
CLAIRE: Hey, wewe bastard, don't wewe dare try and justify what you're doing.
THOMAS: I have done nothing, okay. I have done absolutely nothing.
CLAIRE: What? I have?
THOMAS: wewe don't think I've seen what you've done?
CLAIRE: Excuse me?
THOMAS: wewe were supposed to be on the pill.
CLAIRE: wewe think I got pregnant on purpose?
THOMAS: I don't even care.
CLAIRE: Like this was some kind of plan? wewe are out of your mind.
THOMAS: It's over, Claire.
CLAIRE: No, it's not over.
THOMAS: I'm outta here.
CLAIRE: Thomas.
[Shot of Claire kwa the moto with Charlie. Shot of Hurley and Locke at the beach.]
HURLEY: John, right? John Locke?
LOCKE: Is this about your census?
HURLEY: Yeah, wewe know, I thought it'd be a good idea, wewe know, to get everyone's name and place of residence.
LOCKE: And who's checking on you?
HURLEY: Uh, me?
LOCKE: That was a joke.
HURLEY: Uh, good one.
LOCKE: Yep. wewe already know my name. I lived most of my life in Tustin, CA.
HURLEY: Cool. And, reason for travel? The reason wewe were in Australia?
LOCKE: I was looking for something.
HURLEY: Looking, uh-huh. So, did wewe find it?
LOCKE: No. It found me. Anything else?
HURLEY: [irritated] No, no. That's good. Uh, thanks.
[Hurley approaches a redshirt that's walking by.]
HURLEY: Hey, uh, I know I already talked to you, but, uh, I just wanted to get away from him fast, okay?
[Shot of Kate, Jack, and Charlie walking on the beach.]
CHARLIE: Did wewe see anyone leave the beach, pwani last night?
KATE: People come and go, but I, I don't know. [Jack looks back at Kate]. What?
JACK: I'm not sure anything actually happened.
CHARLIE: Wait, what?
JACK: Claire told Michael and I that this attacker tried to inject her with something. But there was no mark on her stomach. She wakes up two nights in a row screaming. The first time she was sleep-walking.
CHARLIE: wewe think she was making this up? She was terrified, man.
JACK: Look, she alisema that the guy was trying to hurt her baby. Why would someone do that now with all of us sleeping 20 feet away?
CHARLIE: So, wewe think she's lying?
JACK: No. Pregnant women have extremely lucid. . .
CHARLIE: Lucid, right..
JACK: These are textbook anxiety nightmares.
CHARLIE: wewe know everything that's going on with everyone?
KATE: [to Charlie] Hey. [to Jack] So what do we do?
JACK: She's due in a little zaidi than a week, maybe two, but if she stays stressed out like this, au has another panic attack it could trigger an early labor. And out here, with no instruments, no monitors, no anesthetic -- that would not be good.
CHARLIE: It's not all in her head.
[Shot of Ethan getting papaya, papai from a tree, Hurley approaches.]
HURLEY: Hey, Lance.
ETHAN: Sorry?
HURLEY: Lance. Your name's Lance, right?
ETHAN: Ethan.
HURLEY: Dude, that's right. Lance is the little skinny guy with the glasses and the red hair.
ETHAN: I can see how you'd confuse us.
HURLEY: Sorry, dude. Lots of names and faces. It's pretty pathetic, huh? You'd think after a couple of weeks on the island with the same people, we'd all know each other.
ETHAN: Yeah, you're right. wewe would think so.
HURLEY: So, we're doing this list, wewe know, survivors, names, nyumbani addresses, stuff like that.
ETHAN: Okay, well, wewe already have my name. . .
HURLEY: Not Lance.
ETHAN: Definitely not.
HURLEY: Last name?
ETHAN: Rom.
HURLEY: Rom, R-O-M?
ETHAN: That's right?
HURLEY: Great, where are wewe from Ethan Rom?
ETHAN: Ontario.
HURLEY: Right on, upendo Canada, great. Uh, well that should do it. Thanks for your time, dude.
ETHAN: Hey, what's this for?
HURLEY: Oh, it's nothing. It's just, uh, wewe know, I thought I'd be a good idea.
[Shot of Claire uandishi in her journal. Jack approaches with a bottle of medication.]
JACK: Claire?
CLAIRE: Did wewe find him?
JACK: Um, no.
CLAIRE: Well, what if he comes back?
JACK: Claire, this situation we're in -- the crash, that no one's coming, this place -- it, it can kind of mess with your head a little, and maybe make wewe see things that aren't actually there. Now, I know it feels very real.
CLAIRE: I, I don't unders. . .
JACK: Your baby's coming, soon. And I can't even imagine how scary that must be for you, but the zaidi upset wewe are, the zaidi dangerous it is for you, and your baby. So, I want wewe to take these.
CLAIRE: What are they?
JACK: It's a sedative, very mild -- commonly used in situations like yours. It won't harm the baby, I promise.
CLAIRE: wewe don't believe me.
JACK: Claire.
CLAIRE: wewe think I'm making this up? I get attacked and wewe want to give me sleeping pills?
JACK: They're not sleeping p -- look, it's a very mild sedative.
CLAIRE: I'm leaving.
JACK: What? No. Claire, Claire.
CLAIRE: I was safer at the beach. It's not salama here.
JACK: Don't do this, Claire. wewe need to think about the baby.
CLAIRE: Don't talk to me about the baby. I'm sick of everyone telling me what to do.
JACK: [grabbing her arm] Please.
CLAIRE: Let go of me.
[Shot of Charlie walking up and Claire is walking out.]
CHARLIE: [to Claire] wewe okay? [to Jack, upset] What did wewe say to her?
[Shot of Claire running through the jungle.]
[FLASHBACK]
[Shot of Claire knocking on a door. The psychic answers.]
MALKIN: Yes?
CLAIRE: Mr. Malkin, we met before.
MALKIN: Yes. I remember.
CLAIRE: wewe wouldn't give me a reading. I was hoping wewe would now.
[Shot of Claire giving him money which he counts.]
CLAIRE: If you're psychic, why do wewe have to count it?
MALKIN: That's not how it works.
CLAIRE: I was just joking.
[He holds her hands and does his trance thing.]
CLAIRE: So, how does it work?
MALKIN: I don't know. [He continues focusing.] Oh, when did he leave you?
CLAIRE: Last week. Is that why wewe didn't want to do my kusoma last time?
MALKIN: No, no. I saw something, sort of a blurry thing.
CLAIRE: And, blurry's bad?
MALKIN: Blurry's bad. That's why I stopped the reading. Are wewe sure wewe want to go on now?
CLAIRE: Yeah, yes, please.
MALKIN: I can tell you, this is important.
CLAIRE: Okay.
MALKIN: It is crucial that wewe yourself raise this child.
CLAIRE: wewe mean with Thomas? Is he..
MALKIN: The father of this child will play no part in it's life, nor yours.
CLAIRE: So what exactly are wewe saying?
MALKIN: This child parented kwa anyone else, anyone other than wewe -- danger surrounds this baby. . .
CLAIRE: Danger?
MALKIN: Your nature, your spirit, your goodness, must be an influence in the development of this child.
CLAIRE: Look, if Thomas and I don't get back together I'm putting this baby up for adoption. I just wanted to find out what would give the baby the happiest life.
MALKIN: There is no happy life -- not for this child, not without you.
CLAIRE: I don't. . .
MALKIN: It can't be another. wewe mustn't allow another to raise your baby.
CLAIRE: Okay, great. Thanks for taking my 200.
MALKIN: Oh, no look, take it. Ms. Littleton, I am begging wewe just to consider...
CLAIRE: I can't raise this child kwa myself.
MALKIN: wewe have to listen to me.
CLAIRE: Okay, thanks for your time, and my money back.
MALKIN: Ms. Littleton, please. The baby needs your protection. Ms. Littleton, please.
[COMMERCIAL]
[Shot of Claire sleeping in a bed. The phone rings.]
CLAIRE: Hello?
MALKIN: Ms. Littleton, it's Richard Malkin.
CLAIRE: Oh, my God.
MALKIN: Listen to me. I have a plan, something that will make this all better.
CLAIRE: You've got to stop calling me. It's too late, alright. I'm going to see adoptive services tomorrow.
MALKIN: I've been telling wewe for months, wewe cannot do that.
CLAIRE: Look, what I do with my baby is none of your business.
MALKIN: If wewe don't do what I'm suggesting, great danger will befall...
CLAIRE: Hey, great danger will befall wewe if wewe don't stop calling me in the middle of the night.
MALKIN: I know what you're feeling inside, Claire -- that you're doubting your decision to give up the baby. Look, I'm begging you, don't do it. At least hear my plan first.
CLAIRE: Good night.
[Shot of Claire walking in jungle.]
CHARLIE: [entering] Hi. Where are wewe going?
CLAIRE: Back to the beach.
CHARLIE: What happened? Did Jack. . .
CLAIRE: Jack tried to dope me. He thinks I'm making all this up, that none of it really happened.
CHARLIE: Right. So, to prove your sanity wewe go tromping through the jungle alone. Well done.
CLAIRE: I'm not crazy, Charlie.
[Shot of Shannon putting stuff (brush(?), nail polish remover and a magazine opened to a crossword puzzle) into the duffel bag.]
SHANNON: wewe want my information. Name: Shannon Rutherford, Age: 20, Address: Craphole Island.
HURLEY: So, uh, where were wewe guys last night?
SHANNON: Um, the beach.
BOONE: Why the interrogation?
HURLEY: You're like the 20th person to ask me that. Why is everyone so uptight about answering a few questions?
BOONE: Well, maybe we're just not cool with wewe setting up your own little Patriot Act, man.
SHANNON: He's a liberal.
BOONE: No, seriously, why the list?
HURLEY: Ah, it's nothing, we just had a little incident in the valley last night.
SHANNON: An incident?
HURLEY: Yeah, Claire, the pregnant girl, wewe know her, she, uh, kind of got attacked.
SHANNON: What?
BOONE: She okay?
HURLEY: Yeah, she's a little shook up, but. . .
SHANNON: I am so not moving to the rape caves.
BOONE: [to Hurley] wewe know, your life would be so much easier if wewe just had the manifest as we crossed out all the names of the dead after we burned the fuselage, so it should be a full roster of the rest of us.
HURLEY: What? Really? Who has it?
BOONE: Who do wewe think?
[Shot of Sawyer kicking back in the shade with girls' au kids' sunglasses on. Hurley approaches.]
HURLEY: I'm just going to lay it out straight.
SAWYER: Okay, wewe do that.
HURLEY: I hear wewe have the flight manifest, and I need it, and I want wewe to give it to me.
SAWYER: That so?
HURLEY: Now, wewe could do what wewe normally do when someone asks for something -- tell me to screw off.
SAWYER: Screw off?
HURLEY: Or, wewe could just give it to me - - because, dude, wewe could use the points.
SAWYER: Well, gosh, wewe sure know how to siagi a man up, Stay Puft.
HURLEY: It's a gift.
SAWYER: [laughs] Manifest is in the brown suitcase. Take it.
[Shot of Claire and Charlie walking in jungle.]
CHARLIE: Please let me carry your bag.
CLAIRE: I'm fine.
CHARLIE: I know you're fine, but I can still carry your bag.
CLAIRE: Why did wewe come after me?
CHARLIE: Well, it's probably because I like you. What?
CLAIRE: wewe don't like me, Charlie, okay? wewe just want to rescue me because, because of this [referring to her belly]. I'm fine, okay. I don't need rescuing. I don't need. . . [she has a contraction pain.]
CHARLIE: Whoa, Claire. What is it? What, Claire, what, what is it?
[COMMERCIAL BREAK]
[Shot of Claire in pain.]
CHARLIE: Is that another one?
CLAIRE: Yeah.
CHARLIE: Okay, we need to time the contractions. That's what wewe do, time the contractions, okay. One sugar-plum fairy, two sugar-plum fairy. . .
CLAIRE: Charlie.
CHARLIE: wewe just need to calm down, alright. Big deep breaths. [Charlie takes a couple of big breaths and gets dizzy]. Oh, bloody hell.
CLAIRE: Charlie, I need wewe to go get Jack.
CHARLIE: What?
CLAIRE: I'll be alright.
CHARLIE: I'm not leaving wewe alone.
CLAIRE: Charlie, please just go.
CHARLIE: I can deliver a baby. I can do this. This must happen all the time.
CLAIRE: Charlie, wewe don't know how to deliver a. . .
CHARLIE: Just listen to me. I'm not going to let anything happen to you. I might not know what I'm doing but I'll figure it out. If I can kick drugs I can deliver a baby. Let me explain. I'm a drug addict. I was a drug addict. I'm clean now.
CLAIRE: Get Jack.
CHARLIE: Right.
[Shot of Charlie running through the jungle. Shot of Claire in distress.]
[FLASHBACK]
[Shot of the adopting couple and Claire in the lawyer's office.]
LAWYER: Eileen and Joseph will bring wewe to Melbourne. They'll pay your living and medical expenses.
EILEEN: We found wewe an apartment. It's a really nice two bedroom place. And, well, we think you're going to be really comfortable in it.
LAWYER: As discussed, once the baby is born and handed over to the Stewarts you'll have no right to see the child again. You'll have no right to correspond with the child. It will be entirely up to Eileen and Joseph to decide whether to tell the child anything about you. Understood?
CLAIRE: Yes.
LAWYER: Upon your discharge from the hospital you'll be aliyopewa an additional payment of 20,000 dollars.
CLAIRE: I just want to make sure that you're going to take really good care of the baby.
EILEEN: Of course we will.
LAWYER: Now, I'll need wewe to sign and tarehe here, where indicated.
[Shot of Claire starting to sign.]
CLAIRE: Do wewe know "Catch a Falling Star"? It's a song, like a lullaby.
EILEEN: "Catch a falling nyota and put it in your pocket."
CLAIRE: My dad used to sing that to me when I was little. Do wewe think wewe could sing it to the baby once in a while?
EILEEN: Of course.
[Shot of Claire starting to sign the document but the pen is out of ink.]
CLAIRE: It's not working.
[Shot of the Lawyer handing her another pen.]
LAWYER: Here.
[That pen doesn't work either. Shot of Eileen passing another pen across the table.]
CLAIRE: I, I'm sorry. I can't do this.
EILEEN: What? No.
[Shot of Claire knocking on a screen door which the psychic answers.]
CLAIRE: Okay, what is it? What's your offer.
[Shot of Charlie running through the jungle. He comes across Ethan getting firewood.]
CHARLIE: Oh, thank god. What's your name?
ETHAN: Ethan.
CHARLIE: Ethan...
ETHAN: Are wewe alright?
CHARLIE: ...you need to go the caves. Run to caves. Get Jack. Tell him that Claire. . .
ETHAN: Claire. Is she okay?
CHARLIE: She's having the baby. Go fast, okay? I'll be with her, on the path over there. Go.
[Shot of Charlie running back to Claire.]
CHARLIE: Claire?
CLAIRE: I'm here.
CHARLIE: Claire. Okay, Jack's coming. How are wewe doing?
CLAIRE: It hurts.
CHARLIE: Okay, just take my hand. Squeeze. Okay, breathe. Inhale, exhale. Good, just breathe. Inhale, okay, good.
CLAIRE: I'm not supposed to be here.
CHARLIE: I think we all feel like that a little bit.
CLAIRE: I know, it's just -- someone promised me it would be different.
CHARLIE: Well, he was wrong.
CLAIRE: Yeah. He was wrong.
[FLASHBACK]
[We see Claire at the psychic's house.]
CLAIRE: wewe spent the last 4 months telling me I have to raise the baby myself. Now you're giving me money and saying I don't have to?
MALKIN: I found a couple in Los Angeles who are very eager to adopt. The baby will be salama in their care. Now, I've foreseen. . .
CLAIRE: Heh, Foreseen? I don't even know why I'm here. I'm sorry.
MALKIN: I know this sounds ridiculous, Claire. All this psychic business, and I appreciate that wewe must think I'm a raving madman. But this is what must happen.
CLAIRE: So, you're giving me 6000 dollars to give my baby to a couple of strangers in Los Angeles?
MALKIN: 12,000. The other 6 when wewe arrive in Los Angeles. And they're not strangers, Claire. They're good people.
[Shot of Charlie and Claire in the jungle.]
CHARLIE: A psychic?
CLAIRE: I know. It's embarrassing. And now after everything, he was just full of it.
CHARLIE: au not. I mean, all he wanted was that no one else raise your baby, right? Maybe he knew. I mean, if he wanted it bad enough. wewe know, if he had the gift, and I believe some people do, maybe he knew, Claire.
[FLASHBACK]
[Shot of Claire accepting an airline ticket from Malkin.]
CLAIRE: I can't go tomorrow. I have to get my. . .
MALKIN: It has to be this flight. It can't be any other. They're already scheduled to meet wewe when wewe arrive. Flight 815. Flight 815.
[Shot of Claire and Charlie in the jungle.]
CLAIRE: There was no couple in Los Angeles. He knew. He knew about the plane, what was going to happen. Oh my god, he knew.
[COMMERCIAL BREAK]
[Shot of Sayid walking through the jungle.]
[Shot of Claire and Charlie. Claire sighs.]
CHARLIE: wewe feel another one coming?
CLAIRE: I don't think so.
CHARLIE: Where the hell is Jack?
CLAIRE: [getting up] wewe know, I think, I think I'm alright.
CHARLIE: The contractions?
CLAIRE: Maybe that was the last one? Please let that be the last one.
CHARLIE: Jack alisema that stress can cause false labor. wewe sure you're alright?
CLAIRE: No pain.
CHARLIE: Birthing emergency averted. I told wewe I'd take care of you.
CLAIRE: Thanks, Charlie.
CHARLIE: You're quite welcome. wewe think wewe can make it back to the caves? [Claire looks like she's not sure about going back to the caves.] I won't let anything happen to you.
CLAIRE: Okay, let's go.
[Shot of Sayid limping back to the caves, coming past Locke.]
JACK: Sayid?
[Locke peering on from the background.]
SAYID: Listen to me. I found her, the French woman.
JACK: [to Kate] I need some water. What happened?
SAYID: The woman -- on the island. I had to come back. I had to come back. We're not alone.
[Shot of Locke with an odd look on his face.]
[Shot of Charlie and Claire walking in the jungle. Claire gasps and grabs her belly.]
CHARLIE: wewe okay?
CLAIRE: Yeah, yeah. Look, he just kicked, here [putting Charlie's hand on her belly].
[Shot of Hurley running through the jungle to the caves.]
HURLEY: We've got a problem. The manifest, Jack, the census, the names of everyone who survived, all 46 of us. I interviewed everyone. Here, at the beach, got their names. One them, one of them isn't -- Jack! One of them isn't in the manifest. He wasn't on the plane.
[Shot of Claire and Charlie. VO of Ethan, then pan to Ethan.]
ETHAN: Hello there.
CHARLIE: Ethan, where's Jack?
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