Lost2004

Kate:
Can you hear me? Sawyer? Wayne? I'm probably crazy and this doesn't matter, but maybe you're in there somehow. But you asked me a question. You asked me why... why I did it. It wasn't because you drove my father away, or the way you looked at me, or because you beat her. It's because I hated that you were a part of me... that I would never be good. That I would never have anything good. And every time that I look at Sawyer... every time I feel something for him... I see you, Wayne. And it makes me sick.

James "Sawyer" Ford:
That's about the sweetest thing I've ever heard.

Kate:
Sawyer?

James "Sawyer" Ford:
Who the hell's Wayne? I'm in a bunk-bed?

Kate:
Yeah, you're in a bunk-bed.

James "Sawyer" Ford:
Are we saved?

Kate:
No, Sawyer. Not yet.