"Lost": episode 1x12 "Outlaws" Staring: Josh Holloway as Sawyer, Evangeline Lilly as Kate, Matthew Fox as Jack (aka Dr. Hero, Dr. Jackass, etc.), Dominic Monaghan as Charlie, Naveen Andrews as Sayid, Terry O'Quinn as Locke, Jorge Garcia as Hurley and Emilie de Ravin as Claire Guest staring: Robert Patrick as Hibbs, Jeff Perry as Duckett and (somewhat minor spoiler here) John Terry as Christian Shepard (aka Jack Sr.) Okay, so I'm using Robert Patrick's guest appearance as an excuse to recap an episode of "Lost" because A) I love the show to the point of obsession, B) I spent an entire semester analyzing it for a television class (referring to this episode specifically a couple times) and I just don't seem to know when to shut up and C) I am totally insane. Previously on "Lost": a 747 flew into the South Pacific equivalent of the Bermuda Triangle, broke into about a half dozen pieces mid-air and crash-landed on The Island of No Return, yet somehow 48 people survived - all of them fitting the Hollywood definition of "pretty". JJ Abrams proved that his obsession with numbers and ridiculous leaps of logic extends beyond "Alias". Seriously. The opening scenes of the Pilot were cool, but if you try to analyze them they make no sense whatsoever. I mean, I know it works for dramatic purposes, but in order for Jack to have woken up where he did, he would have to have been ejected from his seat, thrown completely out of the plane, shot a hundred yards or so into a freakin' forest and somehow, miraculously, landed in a clearing with nothing more than a gash in his back and a couple scrapes on his cheeks. Or maybe he fell out of the sky or something, but either way he should be dead. And the same goes for Locke, although at least he wasn't in any danger of slamming headfirst into a tree. By the way, none of this is actually in the "previouslys" for this episode. I just had to say it. Ahem. Previously on "Lost": Dr. Jack got his surgeon father fired because he (the father) tried to operate while drunk and killed a patient. The clip neglects to mention that he would have gotten away with it if Saint Jack hadn't found out the patient was pregnant, making Doctor Holier Than Thou pull a u- turn and snitch him out. I guess I should mention that I have a love/hate relationship with Jack. Which is to say that he's a short-tempered, hypocritical, masochistic, patronizing jerk with daddy issues, bleeding heart syndrome and a God complex, but I still somehow find him endearing. Sometimes. When he doesn't make me want to slap him stupid. Chrissy: Wow. Nearly a page already and you're not even out of the previouslys. That's gotta be a record. Diandra: For god's sake, woman, would you *knock* before you barge into my house? Chrissy: What? It's not my fault you have a dummy security system and both of your "guard dogs" are blind and deaf. Oh, and the clip also doesn't point out that at the time of the crash Jack was passed out with several glasses worth of hard liquor in his bloodstream because the apple apparently does not fall far from the tree. Chrissy: Move on already. Diandra: I'm getting there. Keep your panties on. Anyway, Kate also found out that "Sawyer" is not Sawyer's real name. He named himself after the confidence man that destroyed his family, who he vowed to kill in a letter he's been carrying with him since childhood because every character on this show - especially the males - is driven by angst. We open on a shot of a child's eye. One of the things I analyzed about this show was it's use of symbolism, but I still can't for the life of me figure out what, exactly, this eye theme means. The kid's mother shakes him awake and says "he's here". "He" obviously being the man pounding on the door outside and screaming angrily. She tells him to get under the bed and be *really* quiet and don't come out no matter what happens. So we pretty much know she's toast. She tells the kid she loves him and he replies "I love you too mommy" in a cute little kid voice. Yep, she's toast. She flees the room and he watches the shadows under the door from his hiding spot. The camera stays on this as we hear the man burst into the house, followed by a lot of screaming and banging and threats. Then there's a gunshot and silence, broken only by some ominous footsteps and the Twanging Chord of Children Soon to Be Orphaned. A man's legs enter the frame. He's wearing cowboy boots in case we forgot that Sawyer is from the south. The man sits on the bed, loudly cocks a gun, fires and his legs buckle. Okay, I'm not an expert on firearms, but that sounded an awful lot like the sound effect usually used when somebody cocks a rifle. Is that really the most efficient weapon to use when you're going to commit suicide? I mean, how the hell do you reach the trigger? Anyway. On the Island of No Return, Sawyer wakes with a start. He hears rustling and snorting and turns on a flashlight to find a boar rustling through the stockpile he's been gathering since the plane crashed. He grabs a conveniently handy stick and swings, seemingly at random. The boar takes off running, taking Sawyer's tarp shelter with it. He runs into the jungle after it, screaming angrily and waving his stick, looking not unlike a deranged caveman chasing a baby mammoth. Several castaways watch this comic display from the sidelines. Sawyer loses the boar and starts to head back when he hears whispering voices, much like the ones Sayid heard after he escaped from the "Crazy French Lady" several episodes back. They're mostly unintelligible and overpowered by the Dissonant Chords of Hey, Isn't This Creepy? (answer: not as much as it was the first time), but at the end of it one voice very distinctly hisses "It'll come back around." And we go to the creepy opening logo with no theme music. Commercials. Does anybody else think that the photographer desperately trying to get the kid to smile in the Lays commercial looks a lot like Conan O'Brien? Sawyer is going through the wreckage that was his campsite when Sayid, the lovable Iraqi, strolls up and says "boar took your tarp," in a half-skeptical, half-amused voice. He says he thought the boar had vacated the area, so what was one doing in his tent? "It was staring at me," Sawyer snaps. Yeah, that makes you sound less crazy. He says it came at him and he hit it and it ran off. "With your tarp," Sayid adds. Then, in a hilarious voice, he says "perhaps he wanted to go camping." Josh Holloway tries not to laugh as he asks, "are you enjoying yourself?" Sayid smirks, "Yes." Hee! Sawyer says laugh away, but if his stuff disappears "I'm coming after you." Sayid smiles, his expression clearly saying "yeah, like I'm afraid of you, you American hillbilly. I used to torture people for a living." He starts to saunter off when Sawyer calls "Sayid!" Oh my god, he didn't use a nickname. Okay, just give me a second to recover over here... Sawyer asks what Sayid heard when he was coming back from Crazy Frenchie's Rabbit Hole. Sayid, who we all know heard the voices in the jungle, tries to write it off as a delusion brought on by exhaustion and pain. "Why, did you hear something," he asks suspiciously. Sawyer says nah. It's nothing. Never mind. I'm not crazy. There's a long shot of Sawyer walking away in slow motion so we know a flashback is coming. And, with the standard Whooshing Sound of Time Shifts, we move to a hotel room. Or apartment. Something. Sawyer stumbles in with some unidentified chick, his tongue most of the way down her throat. They make some mumbling foreplay talk and he carries her, giggling, to the bed. A familiar voice comes out of the dark corner of the room to announce that this is "really awkward." The girl gasps and Sawyer looks...well, like he was just interrupted in the middle of something interesting. Robert Patrick snaps on the lights and says he figured he should say something before things got really embarrassing. I have to wonder what kind of criminal Sawyer is that people can sneak up on him so easily. "Hello Sawyer," Robert says in a voice that makes my "bad guy" meter start beeping off the chart. Then again, that sometimes happens when Robert plays the good guy too, but like I've said before, I always expect Robert's characters to turn evil at some point. He apologizes to the girl and says he just needs a few minutes with Sawyer. I'm guessing he doesn't want to kill him because he obviously could have done it by now what with Captain Oblivious making it so easy for him and all. Sawyer ushers the girl to the door and tells her to go to the bar and he'll come get her and explain everything (yeah, right) when he gets rid of Robert. Oh, fuck it. His name is "Hibbs" okay? I just can't for the life of me figure out when his name was revealed in this episode. Hibbs starts complimenting "Sawbucks" (guess we know where he gets the nicknaming thing from) on being able to find such "beautiful" women to "work [his] grill" before the door is even fully shut. Ew. Sawyer responds by slamming him into the nearest wall. Dude. This is the guy who was kicking the crap out of *Arnold Schwarzenegger*. Do you really think this is a good idea? Sawyer expositions that he said he'd kill Hibbs if he ever saw him again. I'd like to see you try, Sawyer. Given the total incompetence you've displayed thus far as a criminal, I'm guessing you'd probably just get yourself killed. Hibbs gurgles that he just wants to "make things right" and "son, we both know you ain't the killing type." Because, you know, he may act like a jackass, but deep down he's a big ole softie. Sawyer let's go and Hibbs pulls a big ass envelope out of his jacket, saying it will make them even for the "Tampa job". It's the "known whereabouts of the man who ruined your life". He goes to make himself a drink and yammers something about "Old Man Parks" and "that gig in Atlanta", but I frankly have no idea what he's talking about and I don't think I'm supposed to. I'm just enjoying the sound of his voice right now. Chrissy: We need to have a long talk about this. Diandra: (innocently) What? Apparently some guy at a bar in Sydney got himself plastered and started running off at the mouth about his "glory days as a drifter". His name's Frank Duckett and he was a confidence man (slept with married women and tricked their husbands out of money). He was good at it until one husband up and shot his wife and then himself. Sound familiar? Sawyer glares at Hibbs. "All in front of their little boy," Hibbs adds, looking about five shades of EVIL. Seriously, this episode went a long way in convincing me that Sawyer is a gullible moron. Chrissy: He's cute though... Diandra: Yeah, yeah, he's the sexy bad boy and Kate should be just throwing herself at him, blah blah. The camera gets up reeeeaaaal close as Hibbs smarms "turns out Frank Duckett used to be named Frank Sawyer. A name I believe you've appropriated for yourself." Yes, we saw that in the previouslys, thanks. Sawyer glares at a picture of a guy who looks like somebody's Uncle Joe on vacation in Florida (he's not the studliest guy in the world is all I'm saying) and asks if that's him. Hibbs, the camera practically in his lap now, says yep and calmly takes a drink. Yeah, he is clearly up to no good here people. The Whoosh of Flashbacks takes us back to the island, where Kate is taking apart her gun and handing it to Dr. Hero to put back in the briefcase. She asks if anyone's suspicious where they came from. He says they knew there was a US Marshall on the plane and they probably assumed he was traveling alone and "protecting them from terrorists." Oh, come on. When I get on a plane, I'm more worried about the nine billion or so airplane parts that could malfunction or the communications system going dead or any of the other million things that could go wrong and cause a crash, all of which are more likely to happen than FUCKING TERRORISTS TAKING OVER THE PLANE, but apparently that's just me. Besides, they found the damn handcuffs. They knew the marshall was escorting somebody, they just suspected it was Sawyer. Jack puts the case against a tree or something and covers it with leaves. Kate asks if he got all the guns back. He says all but one. "Who," she asks. "I'm gonna give you three guesses," he snarks, but those of us who watched the show from the beginning blurted "Sawyer" before he even opened his mouth. They start walking... somewhere and she says she can get the gun back. He asks how she thinks she can do that. She says she "speak[s] his language." Which is what? Southern Redneck? Caveman? Dr. Condescending points out that they've gone through this before and as he recalls she made out with Sawyer and it turned out he never even had the thing they were trying to get from him (Shannon's inhalers). And that's her fault? Shove it, Jack. Okay, maybe I'm being a little hard on him... Chrissy: A little? Diandra: Shut up. ...I guess the reason he bugs me so much is because he has Michael Vaughn's ability to go from zero to full throttle in a tenth of a second. It doesn't bother me with Vaughn because... well, he's hot when he's pissed, but also because he knows Sydney could kick his ass with both hands tied behind her back and he respects her for it. Whereas Kate is often the target of Jack's snippiness and the way he patronizes her makes me want to kick his ass. Actually, Jack also has the ability to cry at the drop of a hat, so I guess he's more like Michael Vaughn *and* Sydney Bristow steamrolled into one all-purpose protagonist, but anywho... I should point out that it is *Jack* that bugs me. I have no problem with Matthew Fox. Although the only other thing I've seen him in - scratch that, the only thing I *remember* him from - was "Haunted" as I basically lumped "Party of Five" in with "Beverly Hills 90210" and "Melrose Place" in the category of Shows I Avoided Like the Plague. And the clearest memory I have of "Haunted" is the last episode where he spent, like, half of it tied to a bed because this ghost didn't want his daughter to know he and his wife had been dead for over a month. You'd think she would have figured it out though, what with their odd behavior and the OVERWHELMING STENCH OF DECOMPOSING BODIES emitting from her parents bedroom. Moron. Then again, by that point, the smell should have been so powerful that Frank would have noticed it the second he regained consciousness and they could have shaved a good ten minutes off the episode but... Chrissy: I'm sorry, are you recapping that show or this one? Diandra: Oh, fine. Kate smart-asses that she made out with Sawyer because torturing him didn't work. Well, it made Dr. Jackass feel better at least. Jack tells her to just let him keep the damn gun because "it's not worth it." "Why," she sasses. "Are you afraid he's gonna shoot me if I ask?" He says he just doesn't want her to "owe him" anything. What, are you her pimp now? Shut up, Jack. Kate gives his retreating back a withering stare and sighs. I hear ya, honey. Charlie, the formerly drug addicted hobbit who can't seem to freakin' stop reminding people that he used to be in a band, is futzing with...something when the absurdly pregnant Claire drops by to chat. He asks how she's feeling. "Very pregnant," she sighs, then she says she remembered some more things last night. Oh, yeah. I almost forgot about that whole amnesia plot device. Er, I mean "story line". She says he was in them. "Sorry," he says automatically. Heh. As you should be you creepy little man. Chrissy: What? He's cute. Diandra: Ah yes. Memories of all your hobbit worshipping during the "Lord of the Rings" recaps just came flooding right back to me. Chrissy: Oh, bite me, you Elf Pervier. Claire asks if he wants to go for a walk with her. He says no, he has to go..."do something". He slinks off, leaving her to just sit there looking dejected. Way to blow off the only girl on the island who has shown any interest in you so far, CHARLIE. Sawyer is strolling through the jungle and finds his tarp crumpled up by a tree. He snatches it up angrily and marches back toward the beach. He is interrupted by the Mysterious Doomsday Voice whispering "it'll come back around" again. Then a boar comes stampeding out of the woods at him and he runs, ditching the tarp. The boar knocks him ass over teakettle and runs off squealing, leaving Sawyer siting in a mud puddle, shouting "you son of a bitch!" Yes, you are, but what is he? Chrissy: What are you, six years old? So Kate has apparently decided that she needs somebody on whom to take out her frustrations with Dr. Patriarch as she is now taunting Sawyer. "A boar did all this," she asks with the same skepticism as Sayid. Y'know, one day these people are going to learn that constantly questioning a person's sanity doesn't really help the situation and in fact just upsets them even further. Sawyer says the boar wrecked his tent and then attacked him from behind and ran off into the jungle "like a coward." As opposed to what you were doing, Sawyer? Kate points out that boar don't just attack people for no reason, although isn't the fact that it's *Sawyer* reason enough? He says this one did and it's "harassing" him. Paranoid much? I mean seriously. How does he know it's even the same boar? Is he wearing a little plaque around his neck that says "Hi! My name is Bill"? He loads his gun and announces that he's going to get even with the little bastard. Kate laughs and says it's a *boar* for god's sake, "just tell Locke and he'll go kill it." Actually, Locke is kind of busy right now with the Hatch of Doom, but I guess she doesn't know that yet so never mind. She asks if he knows anything about hunting boar. What? She does? She says he could get himself lost or "worse". I'm assuming "worse" is a nice way of saying "killed" because, really, what else could it mean? Tied to a tree and tortured by Sayid again? Kidnapped by the pirate rejects who call themselves "the others"? Anyway he asks why she cares so much about him. She says she doesn't. I've got a heated kiss, a few longing stares and pages worth of fanfiction that says otherwise, lady. He says okay then and stomps off. The Whoosh of Impending Flashback takes us to... Sydney. Sawyer walks down a dock and goes into a warehouse or something to talk to a guy with a thick Aussie accent who recognizes him as "Hibbs' mate". I think. I can only understand about half of what he says. Apparently he knows Hibbs somehow and he calls him a "nice enough fella." "He's a son of a bitch," Sawyer spits. Aussie Guy says yeah, that too. Heh. He gives Sawyer a gun and warns him that Australia doesn't allow citizens to carry handguns, which explains why they have a lower handgun-related violent crime rate than the US. Sawyer promises not to rat him out and Aussie Guy hands it over, expositioning that this is not the kind of gun a guy uses to scare people or rob a bank. It's the kind of gun he uses to kill people. "But when it comes down to it, if he finds he doesn't have what it takes to do the job..." Sawyer snarks that Aussie Guy's sales pitch could use some work. Aussie Guy isn't dissuaded: "you look a man in the eye and you point a gun at him, you find out who you really are, mate," he intones. "And should you find you're not a killer, there's no refund." Sawyer assures him it won't be a problem. Is that *harp* music playing in the background? Seriously? Commercials. I love that Citibank commercial with the yutz fast-forwarding through Grandma Smith's recorded will to get to the part about him. Although, frankly, it's really pretty sad when you think about it. Ew. Is that Dennis Franz naked in a shower? [shiver] I think I've just been scarred for life. Charlie and Hurley, the comic relief fat guy, drag Ethan's body to a clearing to bury it. Charlie says Hurley doesn't have to do this, he can handle it. Hurley says yeah, "until he rises from the dead." Ah, so you're familiar with JJ Abrams' work? Hurley, who has obviously seen many horror movies, says he knows how this is going to end. "You and me, running through the jungle, screamin' and cryin'. He catches me first because I'm heavy and I get cramps." And don't forget you're also the comic relief and the one warning Charlie of the potential danger. I mean, if we're going to start using horror movie clichés, we might as well go all out. Charlie just digs sullenly. There's a cool shot of Ethan's hand sticking out of the bag he's wrapped in while they dig in the background but it's resemblance to something one might see in a horror movie combined with the previous conversation is fairly disturbing. Hurley asks Charlie if he's okay and Charlie ignores him. Because he's filled with ANGST like every other guy on this show, Hurley, or haven't you figured that out yet? And I've never seen "Curb Your Enthusiasm" or whatever the heck it is Jorge Garcia was on before "Lost". Was he the comic relief guy there too? 'Cause I just remember him as the guy from "Becker". And I didn't think he was nearly as funny as Bob, but then again, who is? So Hurley goes to talk to Sayid and asks if he ever got Gulf War Syndrome. Sayid reminds him that he was on the *other* side of that particular battle because, you know, any opportunity the writers can create to remind the audience that Sayid is from Iraq is apparently a good thing. Hurley says oh, that's right. Well, what's the one with the, you know, shell shock? Sayid says it's PTSD (that's Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, not some sort of illegal drug). Sayid asks why the sudden interest in psychological disorders resulting from fighting in a war. Hurley says he's worried about Charlie seeing as he hasn't been his usual obnoxious blithering self lately. He reminds the viewers who are just tuning in to the show that Charlie shot Ethan dead last week and asks if Sayid would talk to him. Back in the jungle, Sawyer squats to inspect something on the ground. Kate appears out of nowhere and announces that he's looking at a footprint and judging by the weight and stride she'd say he's been following Boone for the last hour. Several fanfiction writers run squealing for their computers, armed with a new potential slash pairing. Sawyer doesn't lie and point out that following Locke's lackey could logically lead him to boars. Instead he just tells her to take a hike. She interrupts him mid-send off to say she wants Carte Blanche for helping him find the boar because he clearly doesn't have a clue. Apparently she has nothing better to do than follow him around the island all day, watching him track "humans, birds, a rockslide, yourself...basically everything except boar." Then she explains, for the slow audience members (and Sawyer I guess), what Carte Blanche is and he reluctantly agrees. Night. The most dysfunctional couple in television history sits by a fire, Sawyer guzzling a tiny airline bottle of booze. Kate says Dr. Alcoholics Anonymous was looking for the liquor cart. Yeah, I bet he was. Sawyer says it's a good thing he found it then, which I doubt has anything to do with Jack's issues with alcohol because I don't think Sawyer knows anything about that. She asks if he has any more. He says he has a "lot more of everything." What is *that* supposed to mean? He says if she wants it she'll have to play "I Never" with him. Kate doesn't know what that is. Sawyer says she's clearly never been to college then because apparently it's some sort of popular college drinking game. Yo, Sawyer. I'm in college right now and I never heard of it until I saw it in an episode of "Veronica Mars". Then again, that's probably because I don't go to frat parties. I'm boring, I know. He explains the rules to her (say something you've never done and anyone who has done it has to take a drink). She says it makes no sense. No, Kate, it doesn't because it's a *college* drinking game. It's basically just an excuse to get drunk. Sawyer begins by saying "I never kissed a man." A sizeable group of slashers shriek in dismay and psychically urge JJ to do something about this. Kate rolls her eyes and drinks. She says she's never suggested she's been to college when she really hasn't. Sawyer drinks because Kate has obviously correctly pegged him as a dumb hick who barely (or maybe didn't) graduate from high school. He says he's never been to Disneyland. She doesn't drink. "Aw, that's just *sad*," he declares. The producers would like to remind you that you are watching this show on ABC, which is owned by Disney. Yech. That was, like, a step above the blatant Ford product placements on "Alias". She says she's never worn pink. He sighs and likely wishes he'd suggested they play spin the bottle instead as he takes a drink. She giggles. "The 80s," he mutters. Heh. He says he's never voted Democrat. Gee, a half- wit southern hick criminal with a bad attitude not voting Democrat? Color me shocked. She fires back that she's never voted *period*. Probably because it's not exactly a priority for fugitives. He drinks. "I've never been in love," he says, suddenly serious. She has a hard time believing this, although I don't know why. She says she's never had a one night stand. He throws up his hands in defeat, takes a big slug of his bottle, coughs and asks if he has to drink for every one. Heh. He says he's never been married. She takes a tiny sip and says it didn't last long. Excuse me? Three episodes worth of flashbacks about her and this is all we've ever heard about this? What the hell? Wonder if her ex-husband hooked up with Jack's ex-wife in some sort of support group for the emotionally scarred or something. Chrissy: Actually, knowing her he's probably dead. Diandra: Oh, yeah...good point. She says she's never blamed a boar for all her problems. He squints at her, drinks and fires back that he's never used Carte Blanche as an excuse to spend time with the one other person on the island who "just don't belong". Wow, that was long winded. Chrissy: Well, you would be the expert on all things long winded. Diandra: Oh, blow me. She drinks and says she's never carried a letter around for 20 years because she just couldn't let go of her baggage. Um, Kate? Remember the little toy plane? Glass houses? Stones? Yeah, not such a good idea. The camera is totally up in their faces now as he says he's never killed a man. They both drink. Ah, foreshadowing. Silence. He says it looks like they have something in common after all. Yeah, you'll both die alone and bitter. Commercials. Oh, look, two ads for Ford. Why am I not surprised? And now we're back with the young, not-yet-orphaned Sawyer under the bed. Except this time, the man with the cowboy boots turns into a snorting boar mid-approach so we know it's a dream sequence instead of an actual memory. Kate shakes him awake and asks if he's okay because he was "shaking" in his sleep. What happened to not caring, huh, Kate? He says he's fine, then looks around to find the contents of his backpack strewn all over the ground like the World's Smallest Tornado blew through their camp. Kate points out the hoof marks all over the place and says the boar left her backpack alone and went straight for Sawyer's. Nearby branches start rustling and Sawyer dives for the gun he was supposed to give to Sheriff Jack. It's just Locke, who appears strangely calm for a man with a crazy redneck pointing a gun at him. "Good morning," he says around a mouthful of fruit. "What happened to your campsite?" Heh. Cut to Locke boiling something over a fire. He says he was looking for "salvage" like the occasional scrap of metal or bag of coffee. Hold up. That's *coffee*? He's looking for bags of *coffee* in the jungle? Well, it's nice to know where his priorities are at least. Sawyer sniffs at the extra shirt he brought along and yelps that the boar peed on it. Kate explains Sawyer's crazy theory about a boar with a vendetta to Locke and suggests maybe the boar just doesn't like his cologne. Sawyer sneers that he doesn't *wear* cologne. It's aftershave. Which, in JJ's world men wear even if they don't actually shave (see Vaughn, Michael). Oh, okay, actually Kate says he does too. Sawyer says "Yeah? Well...pbbbbbttttttt." Or something like that. Locke tangents on this long story about his sister Genie, who died, and his foster mother who was convinced it was her fault until this stray dog showed up - which she claimed was Genie reincarnated - to absolve her guilt and disappeared five years later when she died. He stares at Sawyer. Okay, we get it. Really. Whoosh of Impending Flashback. Sawyer walks up to a shrimp stand owned by Duckett (aka "Sawyer") (aka Uncle Joe) and scowls at him. Duckett asks if he wants the mild or hot sauce and Sawyer takes about five hours to finally answer "hot". Chrissy: Yes, you are, honey. Diandra: (Sigh) He takes out his gun and cocks it while Duckett putters around the trailer, cooking and making small talk. He notes that Sawyer is American and asks where he's from. "Tennessee," Sawyer says in a Georgia drawl. Duckett blithers about southern women and Australia and says he gives half-price to Americans. Sawyer's gun hand starts shaking. Duckett says his name's Frank, what's yours? "James," Sawyer says softly, tears forming in his eyes. Apparently when he looks a man in the eye and points a gun at him (or doesn't as the case may be) he finds he's a big ole softie. The Discordant Strings of Possible Assassination build as Duckett finishes cooking and turns to hand the shrimp to...no one. Shocker. So Sawyer ends up at a bar, bitterly slugging back one shot after another. He finishes one and immediately orders another. The Aussie bartender asks if he's sure and he snarls yes, damnit. An unseen man slurs something about these damn Australians thinking Americans can't hold their liquor. Well, if you guys are setting the example, I can completely understand why they would come to that conclusion. Sawyer glares at him. The voice says he hates to hold his hand out but..."I seem to have misplaced my wallet". That sounds like total BS to me, but whatever. Sawyer agrees to buy him a drink just to get the guy off his back (I'm assuming). The voice asks what his name is. He says Sawyer this time. Note that the other guy does NOT say what HIS name is, although Sawyer will later claim that he did. We pan around to reveal Jack's father, who proposes a toast "to Sawyer. May he find whatever he's looking for at the bottom of a glass." Yeah, how's that workin' out for *you* by the way, Chris? He asks what Sawyer's doing in Sydney. Sawyer says he has "business". Yeah, if you work for the Mafia, maybe, otherwise I'd say it's more personal. Jack Sr. blithers something about Australia being the closest thing to hell on earth (as opposed to, say, Jersey?) and Sawyer tells the bartender to just leave the bottle. Because I guess if he's going to have to listen to Jack's father go off on an angsty, alcohol-fueled rant, he's gonna need it. Jack Sr. perks up at this and stumbles over to sit next to him. Sawyer, suddenly Mr. Talkative, asks what Jack Sr. does back in the US. Jack Sr. says he *was* a chief of surgery and then expands on the theory that they are in hell, sounding suspiciously like the fans theorizing that the island is purgatory. "It's fate. Some people are just supposed to suffer." Then, in a fun party trick, he says "that's why the Red Sox'll never win the damn series," and barely moves his lips at all. It's so obviously ADRed that I'm surprised I didn't notice it the first time. Of course, I didn't notice he was Jack's dad the first time I saw this either until he said the words "chief of surgery" because I didn't recognize John Terry by sight until I started watching the second season of "24" on DVD, so I guess it shouldn't be too much of a shock. Sawyer just tosses back a shot silently. Jack Sr. says he has a son about Sawyer's age, but "he's nothing like me... he does what's in his heart." Oh, gag. Then again, that kind of makes sense since the majority of what he does certainly seems to be more emotionally driven than logical. "He's a good man," Jack Sr. says proudly. "Maybe a great one." Yeah, yeah, he's the freaking Messiah, okay, WE GET IT. "And right now he thinks I hate him." Well, gee, Chris, do you think maybe that's because you haven't spoken to him since he got you fired? "He thinks I feel betrayed by him. But what I really feel is gratitude...and pride." Not to mention the beginnings of alcohol poisoning. "Because of what he did to me...what he did *for* me. It took more courage than I have. There's a pay phone over here. I could pick it up and I could call my son. I could tell him about all this. I could tell him that I love him. One simple phone call and I could fix everything." Well, that's a bit overly optimistic. Diandra: Are you crying? Chrissy: No! It's allergies! I'm allergic to your dogs! Diandra: You mean the ones that don't shed? Chrissy: (glare) Yeah, you wanna make something of it? Sawyer asks why Jack Sr. doesn't do it then. "Because I'm weak," Jack Sr. slurs in disgust. He asks if this "business" of Sawyer's will "ease [his] suffering". No, but Sawyer seems to think so. Jack Sr. asks what he's doing in a bar then. Pot? Meet Kettle. Sawyer says it ain't that simple. "Of course it is...unless you wanna end up like me," says the man who apparently passed on a genetic ability to give orders without being able to actually follow them. So Sawyer goes back to the shrimp stand as Duckett is closing down for the night. He watches Duckett take out the trash from his car and readies his gun. Knowing the sense of fate and irony displayed so far on this show, I'm willing to bet Jack Sr. weaseled a quarter out of somebody else at the bar so he could call his son and then collapsed two feet from the pay phone in the throws of cardiac arrest. Commercials. Why do they always make it look like those transition lenses work instantly? I mean, they're nice to have but in reality when you step inside you have to spend a good five minutes bumping into walls because your glasses are still in 'full sunshine' mode. Next on "Alias": JJ Abrams rips off "Charlie's Angels". And does anybody know the song that was played on those ads for "Blind Justice"? Not the Alanis one, the other one. I really like it, but I can't for the life of me figure out what it is and it's driving me crazy. Charlie is whanging the hell out of a mango, ostensibly in an effort to peel it, when Sayid drops by. Oh, yeah. I almost forgot about this little sub-plot. Charlie asks if Sayid's there to "check up on" him. Sayid reminds Charlie that he killed a man. Yes, we KNOW. It's been mentioned, like, three times in this episode alone. Charlie points out that Ethan was most definitely a "bad guy" and he has no regrets about killing him. Sayid tells this fairly long story about a man he killed back in "Tikrit...Iraq" (yes, thanks, writers, we KNOW WHERE TIKRIT IS). The guy rigged some cop's car to explode and inadvertently killed his wife and children. Sayid volunteered to be on his firing squad and even though the guy "deserved it" he still had nightmares afterward. "What happened with Ethan will be with you for the rest of your life," he warns. Charlie, frustrated, asks what he suggests. Sayid says he's not alone and he shouldn't pretend to be. Wha? Oh, forget it. Elsewhere, Kate and Sawyer are slogging through the jungle. Sawyer mutters that it's comforting to know that "someday this'll all be a nice shopping complex." Normally, I'd agree with you, Sawyer, but on this death trap of an island? Not bloody likely. Kate finds a wallow and marks on a tree made by boar tusks. They hear a tiny, high-pitch squealing and Sawyer runs off-camera, coming back with a frantic baby boar. "I thought it'd be bigger," Kate teases. I wonder if any of the wives he ripped off said something similar? Chrissy: Hey! Don't be ripping on the hot guy. Diandra: Oh, come on, I couldn't *not* say it! Sawyer thinks he can use the piglet to lure out daddy. Yeah, that's a brilliant plan, dumbass. It's not like animals in the wild become homicidal when you threaten their young or anything. He waves the poor squealing pig around, yelling "here piggy piggy" while Kate yells at him to knock it off before he hurts it. She finally realizes that trying to talk sense into him is futile (duh) and kicks him, sending him sprawling to the dirt where the piglet breaks free and takes off like a squealing bullet. "You're sick," she declares. Gee, Kate, you say that like you're actually *surprised* by his behavior. She stomps off angrily, telling him he can find his own way home. And we whoosh back to the second assassination attempt, already in progress. Sawyer marches over to Duckett, shouts "Sawyer" and shoots him in the chest. It should be noted here that Duckett turned around at the name, if that means anything. Sawyer pulls out his Letter of Vengeance and starts reading it to the gasping, bleeding, dying man. Unfortunately, he doesn't get any further than "Dear Mr. Sawyer," at which point Duckett interrupts to ask "who?" Sawyer - obviously not the brightest bulb in the box - explains that that's the name Duckett used to go by. Duckett says "like fuck it is you moron, why would I ask a question I already know the answer to?" Or, you know, words to that effect. "You didn't have to...tell Hibbs I woulda paid," he gurgles. Oopsie. Sawyer asks how the hell he knows Hibbs. Wow, he's just full of redundant questions, isn't he? Duckett sort of chuckles and says "you don't know what you're doin', do ya?" Well, no obviously, or Hibbs wouldn't have been able to manipulate him so damn easily. Sawyer finally gets a fucking clue and realizes that Duckett owed Hibbs money. Duh, Brainiac. We covered that about fifty words ago. "It'll come back around," Duckett says before he dies. Sawyer looks stricken as the Xylophone of What the Hell? This Music Doesn't Match This Scene At ALL plinks away merrily. So, back on the Island of No Return, Sawyer is already lost in the jungle because, as the last scene made so excruciatingly clear, he couldn't find his own ass with both hands and a GPS unit. He yells for Kate, then quickly forgets about her as he stumbles across Bill the Boar with the Vendetta. They stare at each other for at least an hour as Sawyer points his gun at the seemingly confused animal. Kate shows up out of nowhere and watches from a few feet away. The boar snorts at Sawyer. In boarspeak, this translates to "do it, you stupid hick. And by the way, you run like a girl." Sawyer finally realizes how dumb this whole idea is and lowers his gun. "It's just a boar," he grumbles to Kate. Well, duh, that's what she's been trying to tell you all along. Commercials. ABC would like to remind you that "Alias" is still coming up next with two advertisements within the same commercial break. So Claire is sitting on the beach, watching Sun and Jin fuss with the fishing nets and Walt play ball with Vincent and Michael work on Raft version 1.0 with some extra when Charlie walks up and asks if she still wants to take that walk. Several viewers - and one TWoP recapper - mutter "yeah, I'd like *you* to take a walk...OFF A CLIFF!" She agrees, he helps her up and they walk off down the beach. Elsewhere in the jungle, Dr. Angsts-a-Lot is breaking up pieces of wood. Why, I have no idea. Diandra: What? Chrissy: I don't know. You've been staring at the screen for a solid minute with a strange expression on your face. Diandra: Oh...I thought I saw...something... Chrissy: A hot guy with a big honkin' tattoo on his shoulder? Diandra: (looks around cluelessly) Michael? Where? Chrissy: Never mind. Sawyer saunters up, cocks his gun loudly and says "stick 'em up." Jack blinks at him warily and asks if he's trying to be funny. Sawyer lets him squirm for a few more seconds, then smirks "yeah." Dr. All-Work-and-No-Play-Makes-Jack-a- Humorless-Boy looks vaguely annoyed. Sawyer hands the gun over to "Sheriff" Jack (his label), who snits that he asked Sawyer to give it to him two days ago. Jack, could you do me a favor? Take one of those sticks you're breaking and shove it up your ass. Thank you. Sawyer says as much, actually: "And I told you 'stick it'." Jack chuckles and puts the gun in his backpack. Sawyer says he made a deal with "yer girlfriend". "Who," Jack asks blankly. I wish. I also wish Jack and Sawyer would stop beating around the bush and just make out already, but I'm guessing that's never going to happen. Actually, he asks what she gave Sawyer. "Nothin' she wasn't willing to part with," Sawyer gloats. Okay, I'm finding this Kate-as-island- prostitute theme disturbing. Jack shakes his head and says "that's why the Sox'll never win the series." Okay, two things: 1) how does that make sense in this context? And 2) How sad is it that the one time the Red Sox actually win the world series - disproving their whole philosophical outlook on destiny - Jack is stuck on a deserted island with no way of knowing and his father is dead? Chrissy: Isn't it ironic? Diandra: Don't you think? Sawyer's head whips around. "What'd you say?" Does Sawyer need a hearing aid or something? Because this is getting awfully redundant, even for this show. Dr. Nonsensical repeats himself. "What the hell is that supposed to mean," Sawyer asks. I don't know either, just go with it, Sawyer. Jack says it's just something his father used to say, "so he could go through life knowing that people hated him. Instead of taking responsibility for it he just put it on fate." The light starts to dawn in the dark void that is Sawyer's skull. He asks if Jack's father was a doctor by any chance. "Was," Dr. Clueless says. "He's dead." Sawyer stares at nothing in particular as an expression that might just pass for sympathy crosses his face. Dr. Slowpoke finally recognizes the oddity of this conversation and asks why Sawyer wants to know about his father. They stare at each other for, like, ten minutes and Sawyer snaps back into asshole mode, saying "no reason." He slinks off. Dr. This-is-Why-I'm-a-Surgeon-and-Not-a- Psychologist just shrugs and goes back to breaking wood, the snapping sounds carrying us to the black screen, end title card and credits. I would just like to take this opportunity to say shame on you, ABC monkeys, for making a promo that completely twisted Sawyer's last couple of scenes in a way that made it appear that Sawyer and Jack would fight over Kate and Sawyer would threaten to shoot Jack. I think every "Alias" fan (former and current) who survived through season three of that show spent the week before this episode originally aired cursing JJ and his damn obsession with triangles. And I know it seems pointlessly mean for Sawyer to not tell Jack about his father, but I don't care because the scene in the finale where he finally spilled the whole story was freaking awesome. Chrissy: That's it? Diandra: What? It's an hour program. Chrissy: Oh...okay. Diandra: I've got a two part Ally McBeal to recap next though. Chrissy: Um...no thanks. I have to...do something. ~Diandra