(a small hole is made in the rocks)
Charlie: I'll do it.
Michael: No, man. Look you're still too shook up, I might be able to squeeze through.
Charlie: Wait. Who's gonna take care of your son if somethings happen? (points to Sun) She's got a husband. (points to Boone) He's got a sister. I'm alone here, no one on the island. Let me do this.