Sawyer: Are you sure Mike went this way?
Locke: Why do you ask?
Sawyer: Oh, I don't know, Mr. Clean, I probably would have gone around Mt. Vesuvius.
Locke: Why'd you pick that name?
Sawyer: Ain't it obvious? All you need's an earring and a mop.
Locke: No, your name. Why'd you pick Sawyer?
Sawyer: What do you mean, pick?
Locke: After the census Hurley gave me the flight manifest. Your name is James, right? James Ford.
Sawyer: What's it to you?
Locke: Just an interesting name to choose, is all. Who'd you get it from?
Sawyer: Who says I got it from anybody?