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Second drawer!
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Diapers in the first drawer.
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Sun's gonna switch places with you.
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-Sun, I need... -Yes, I understand.
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Hurley, grab me that first-class seat from up there.
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Also I need that mesh. We need to create some sort of sterile...
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Hurley, I swear to god, if you faint!
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No. First-class, mesh. I'm cool.
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Get to the beach. Ransack Sawyer's stuff.
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I want his alcohol...rubbing, scotch.
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Jack, what's going on?
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His lung just collapsed.