Lost2004

Desmond Hume:
You don't have to do this, Charlie.

Charlie Pace:
What?

Desmond Hume:
I'll go.

Charlie Pace:
No, your flashes...

Desmond Hume:
Maybe I keep seeing you die because I'm supposed to take your place.

Charlie Pace:
What about your girl, Penny?

Desmond Hume:
What about your girl? Besides, I might be luckier than you. [gives him back his "Greatest Hits" list] Keep your memories to yourself. I'll take it from here.

Charlie Pace:
I don't know what to say.

Desmond Hume:
Well, you can tell me where the, uh, weight belt is...

[Charlie knocks Desmond out with an oar when he turns around]

Charlie Pace:
You and I both know... you're not supposed to take my place, brother.