Lost in Translation

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2-14 "One of Them"

Sayid: Who are you?
"Henry Gale."
Sayid: Like Dorothy's uncle in The Wizard of Oz?
Henry: Uh…
Sayid: You are one of them! You are an Other!
Henry: No, I'm not!
Sayid: Yes, you are!
Henry: No, I'm not!
Sayid: Whatever you say, rebel billionaire.

Sayid: He is one of them.
Locke: How are you so sure?
Sayid: I'm not, but this roll of duct tape and this plastic bag are!

Sayid: Who are you?
Henry: I told you!
Sayid: Lies! You are one of them!
Henry: I'm not lying!
Sayid: Yes, you are!
Henry: No, I'm not!
Sayid: [sings] "One of them" thinks he's not like the Others…

Sayid: How did your wife die?
Henry: Uh…
Sayid: Where did you bury your wife?
Henry: Um…
Sayid: If you really loved someone, you would kn—WHY OH WHY DID MAGGIE GRACE HAVE TO ASK FOR MORE MONEY?
[Sayid assaults Henry]

Jack: Sayid, stop! [to Locke] Open the door.
Locke: No.
Jack: Goddamn tree frogs…
Locke: That's not a tree frog, that's the mysterious timer! Let go of me! I need to push the mysterious button!
Jack: You can push the button after you tell me how to unlock the door.
Locke: Fine.
[Jack opens door]
Jack: Dammit, Sayid!
Joan: What if God was one of them?
[timer expires, hieroglyphics appear, Locke pushes button, hieroglyphics disappear]
Locke: [to the writers] Okay, I bought you some more time.

Sayid: Who are you?


Coming up on Lost:

Jack: Either you tell us what we want to know, or I will let Sayid use every piece of duct tape he has to drag it out of you.
Henry: [sigh] I don't have a wife; I have a life partner. I'm gay.

Rousseau: The unknown future rolls toward us. I face it, for the first time, with a sense of hope. Because if Sayid, a Torturer, can learn the value of human life, maybe we can too.