Jack: Every Friday night I, I fly from LA to Tokyo or, Singapore, Sydney. And then I, I get off and I, have a drink, and then I fly home.
Jack: Because I wanted to crash, Kate. I don't care about anybody else on board. Every little bump we hit or turbulence, I mean I, I actually close my eyes and I pray that I can get back.
(Kate looks near tears as does Jack)
Kate: This is not gonna change.
Jack: No I'm sick of lying. We made a mistake.
Kate: I have to go. He's gonna be wondering where I am...
Jack: We were not supposed to leave.
Kate: Yes we were.