Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Six... 66 seconds. Oh, gosh. - Shh.
- Yes. - Upon your discharge from the hospital,
The baby needs your protection!
You just need to calm down, all right? Big deep breaths.
- In the middle of the night. - I know what you're feeling inside.
Just, you know, thought it'd be a good idea.
'Cause, dude, you could use the points.
You can't just change your mind.
But if she stays stressed out like this
John, right? John Locke?
We don't know who's living here,
- Wait, wait, hold on. - Hurley, come on, let's go.
I'm putting this baby up for adoption.
It's not about what you need. It's about what's fun.
Let me explain. I'm a drug addict. I was a drug addict. I'm clean now.
She wakes up two nights screaming. First time, sleepwalking.
Please, let that have been the last one.
You know?
My name isn't Hurley. It's Hugo Reyes.
- Last name? - Rom.
It's okay. It's okay.
I might not know what I'm doing, but I'll figure it out.
We hoofed around the entire perimeter, man.
Help me!
- Come on, you knew that. - I what?
- My mom would disown me. - She basically has already.
Maybe he knew.
Okay, you do that.
- Claire! - I'm here!
He was trying to hurt my baby.
I could be your friend.
I feel all grown up.
you'll have no right to see the child again.
Just so I'm not overreacting here,
People come and go, but...
He's just a psychic, Claire.
Why the interrogation?