Where we left off: Jack jumped off the boat to join Darth Smokey; the beach was shelled, inaccurately, and Sawyer was scowling. Also, Desmond survived being thrown head-first down a well, brotha. This week: I predict tromping around the island, with everyone pointing weapons when they hear someone in the foliage.
Some notes jotted down as the first half unfolded:
1. Having never been in a similar situation, I can't really say I would fire a gun at a powerful smoke-creature and expect results, but you really can't judge until you're there.
2. How many times have you shown up for a flight, only to be told it's cancelled, and you'll have to shoot your way onto a sub? It's like every traveller's nightmare. Plus, Smokey might be all-powerful, but I wouldn't trust him to make sure the baggage transfers.
3. Vindicated! There is post-escape tromping, and everyone points weapons at Sayd.
4. Again, I've never masterminded an underwater escape from an island saturated with metaphysical ambiguities, but if I knew one of my crew was basically incorporeal and impervious to gunfire, I'd wonder why he's hanging back.
5. "Who's not on the sub?" "Claire!" "Oh, good! DIVE."
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