Summer Jones:
[
group is trying to figure out the controls of the flying saucer] Maybe there's less to figure out than there is to understand.
Cindy Collins:
You care about us, right?
Jack Shepard:
I brought cake...
Jack Shepard:
Pretty girls have no friends and never get any respect. Look at Miss. Halloway.
Summer Jones:
That is getting so old.
Dylan West:
Considering you can read my mind, I don't have many options.
Summer Jones:
I can't read your mind. I just feel stuff. And you can stop hitting on me entirley.
Dylan West:
No, I can't do that. You and I are destiny.
Summer Jones:
I see things.
Jack Shepard:
Do you see dead people?
Summer Jones:
I see you suffer from a massive inferiority complex.
Jack Shepard:
I try to hide that so well.
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