Jack: You don't trust me, I don't trust you.
Miles: You're supposed to be dead. But am I asking a million questions? No. We both have the same problem, this Locke guy.
Kate: Even if Locke has your friend, you can't just waltz in there and grab her. They're armed.
Miles: Well how bout that? So are we! So why don't we move out?
Sayid: You're not going anywhere.