Lost Season 2 Episode 6

Ana Lucia: Shh! Shut up!
Michael: What? They can't talk at all?
Ana Lucia: If he talks he's going to get us all killed.
Michael: By what? Them? I thought they lived a day back that way?
Ana Lucia: How about you shut your mouth and get your buddy over here moving?!

Boone: Death sucks, doesn't it?

Claire: Then why is he carrying around a Virgin Mary statue?
Locke: What?
Claire: You know, one of the little statues? He says he found it in the jungle.
Locke: Well how about that.

Claire: (to Aaron, who is crying) I know I woke you and I'm so very, very sorry, but please, staying awake for 8 hours straight... isn't that just cruel and unusual punishment?

Sabrina: Doctor, my husband, Adam, how is he?
Doctor: Your husband was in a head-on collision with an SUV. He suffered massive internal injuries. He stopped breathing at the site of the accident. I'm afraid we were unable to resuscitate him. I'm so sorry.
Sabrina: May I see him?
Doctor: Of course. Would your daughter like to come?
Sabrina: Step-daughter. Come on, Shannon.

Claire: I heard screams. I got worried. Why, would you rather I had left him over there alone?
Charlie: You heard screams so you woke up the baby and ran towards them?

Sawyer (to Jin): Yeah, yeah, Chewie, I know. My arm's about to fall off.

Michael: (to Ana) Hey, you know what? I don't remember Goodwin. And I'm really sorry about whatever happened to him, but I really don't care.

Claire: I mean we're practically strangers, him and me. For all I know Charlie could be some religous freak.
Locke: Yeah, I seriously doubt that.

Shannon: I didn't ask you to follow me.
Sayid: No, you'd rather be out here alone and get lost or hurt.
Shannon: I don't need your help, Sayid.
Sayid: Walt is not out here. You're following a Labrador, not a Bloodhound - in an effort to find a boy who's on a raft in the middle of the ocean.

(Sawyer starts walking, but collapses)
Michael: Hey, hey, hey! (he puts Sawyer's head in his lap) Okay. Hey, Sawyer, you okay?
Sawyer: (barely conscious) I would have left you behind.
Michael: Shut up, man. Don't try that.
Sawyer: I did leave you behind.
Michael: Yeah, well, good thing I ain't you.

Charlie: (about the baby) She was going to give it up, you know - for adoption. Did she tell you that?
Locke: Yeah, when I built the cradle.
Charlie: Ah, of course, when you built the cradle.

Locke: How's that cradle treating you?
Claire: The cradle's great. It's the baby that's the problem.

Shannon: So, does all this - the tent, flowers - mean that we're serious now?
Sayid: Quite definitely not. I do this for all the girls I meet on deserted islands.

Sawyer: She's lost.
Ana: I'm not lost.
Sawyer: Then tell me, Ponce de Leon, which way are we supposed to go?
Ana: All right then, genius, where would you go?
Sawyer: Hey, I'm with you - sit tight and wait for Mr. Eko to show up and guide us.
Ana: If your friend didn't run off, Eko would still be here now, wouldn't he?

Ana Lucia: If you think that one gun and one bullet is gonna stop them ... think again.

Hurley: Um ... tell me why we are doing this again when there is a dryer in the hatch?
Rose: I don't like the hatch.
Hurley: It's 'cause of the doomsday button, isn't it?

Boone: Its a wake. Seriously, who doesn't serve booze at a wake?

Michael (to Ana Lucia): You want me to keep quiet, then you need to tell me why I have to.

Claire: We're playing mom and dad to this baby and I don't remember marrying him.

Ana Lucia (to Mr. Eko): I liked it better when you weren't talking.

Ana Lucia (to Mr. Eko): You'd risk our lives to save him, he's already dead. This one's on you.

Michael: They took my son.
Ana Lucia: They took a lot of things.

Libby: Let me take a look at your shoulder.
Sawyer: Are you a doctor?
Libby: A clinical psychologist.
Sawyer: A shrink. Maybe you should talk to my shoulder.
Libby: How did you get shot?
Sawyer: With a gun.

Shannon: Why don't you believe me? I need you to believe in me.
Sayid: I do believe in you.
Shannon: You don't! No one does. They think I'm some kind of a joke. They think I'm worthless.
Sayid: Shannon, You're not worthless.
Shannon: You say that now, but you're going to leave me. As soon as we get out of here, you're gonna leave me.
Sayid: I will never leave you. I love you, and I believe you.
Shannon: You do?
Sayid: I do.

Sayid: I know what it is to lose someone you care deeply about.
Shannon: You think this is about Boone? I saw Walt.
Sayid: Then why are we sitting at Boone's grave?
Shannon: Go back, Sayid.
Sayid: Where are you going?
Shannon: To find him.

Charlie: (talking about Claire) She's got a bit to learn about responsibility and all.
Locke: Now that's an interesting thing to say for a heroin addict.
Charlie: Recovering heroin addict.
Locke: Recovering?

Rose: (referring to Shannon) Poor thing. Can't be easy losing the only thing you love on the island.

Shannon: You need to carry that all the time? (referring to gun)
Sayid: I only carry it because I have someone to protect.

Locke: Babies like the feeling of being constricted. It's not until we are older that we develop a desire to be free.