Arzt is standing next to Hurley's seat saying, "Come on, just once."
"I really don't want to," Hurley says.

"I love those commercials. Just do the Australian accent and I'll leave you alone."

"Fine." With an accent, Hurley says, "Have a clucky, cluck day, mate."

Arzt laughs and then tells the people around them. "You know who this is? This is the owner of Mr. Cluck's Chicken. And he's back here riding coach with the rest of us yutzes."

"How 'bout that," Sawyer says.

Arzt leans in. "Hey, um, do you mind me asking, how exactly did a guy like you get to be the owner of a big cooperation?"

"I won the lottery and I like chicken, so I bought it."

Arzt looks depressed. "Oh, good. Good for you." He heads back to his seat.

"You know you really shouldn't tell people you won the lottery," Sawyer says.

"Yeah, why not?" Hurley asks.

"Because they'll take advantage of you, that's why not."

"Thanks for the advice, dude, but it's not going to happen."

"It's not, huh?"

"Nope. Nothing bad ever happens to me. I'm the luckiest guy alive." Hurley puts on his headphones with a smile on his face.

Time Travel
Hurley and Jin are next to a Dharma van, with Sayid who is bleeding from the bullet wound in his stomach.

Jin steps out of the van.

"What just happened?" Hurley asks and it echoes.

"I found a flashlight," Jin says.

"Dude, who cares? The sky turned from day to night."

"I think we moved in time."

"How do you know that?"

"White flash, headache, can't hear.

Happened to me before."

"What about Jack and everyone else? Did they move through time too?"

"I don't know," Jin says. "They took one of the other vans and went up to the work site. Then, I heard gunfire."

"You hear that, dude? It's Sawyer."

"Stay here with Sayid," Jin says and runs off.

At the hatch site, Jack says, "The bomb must have gone off."

Sawyer says, "You think if that A-bomb went off we'd still be standing here?!"

"I don't know."

"That's right! You don't!" Sawyer yells. "For once you don't know!"

Jin yells down to them, "Jack, Sayid needs help."

"Where is he?" Jack asks.

"With Hurley in the van," Jin says. "Two minutes away. He's still bleeding. We don't know what to do."

Kate hears something and walks over to the rubble.

Sawyer says, "What do you say, Doc, got another great idea to save Sayid? Maybe there's a nuke laying around-"

"Hey, shut up," Kate says. She bends down to listen.

"Help," they hear from below.

"Juliet?" Sawyer yells.

"James?"

They all begin removing debris.

Jacob
Sayid coughs up blood and Hurley says, "Oh god, oh god, this is gross. Don't worry, dude, everything is going to be fine."

"When I die," Sayid says, "what do you think is going to happen to me? I've tortured more people than I can remember. I murdered. Wherever I'm going, it can't be very pleasant."

"Sayid, come on."

"I deserve it."

Hurley hears leaves rustling. "Hello? Jin? Jin?" Hurley fumbles with a gun. "I've got a gun and I know how to shoot it!"

Hurley turns around and when he turns back, Jacob is standing there. Jacob waves. "Hello, Hugo. Got a minute?"

Boone and Locke
On the plane, Sun watches Rose and Bernard. Jin wants to know why she's staring at them. "They just seem so happy," she says.

"Button your sweater," he says and she does, looking sad.

Locke looks at the safety instruction pamphlet. Next to him, Neil Frogurt sleeps, then there is an empty seat, and then Boone.

"You're wasting your time, man," Boone says. "If the plane goes down way out here I think our chances of survival are exactly zero.

"Actually, in calm seas and with a good pilot, we can survive a water landing. The fuel tanks are buoyant enough to keep us afloat until we get in the life rafts."

Boone looks at him and Locke says, "What?"

"No, I'm just surprised that you know that. What were you doing in Australia? Business or pleasure?"

"Pleasure, you?"

"I went down to get my sister out of a bad relationship, that turned out she didn't want to get out of, so here I am. So you just down under for vacation?"

"Actually I went on a walkabout."

"Really? Like Crocodile Dundee?"

"Not exactly. But it was pretty intense. We spent 10 days in the Outback with nothing but our packs and our knives, slept under the stars, made our own fires, hunted our own food."

"Wow," Boone says. "I wouldn't make it two days without my cell phone. You're not pulling my leg, are you?"

"Why would I pull your leg?"

Boone takes a drink. "If this thing goes down, I'm sticking with you."