HURLEY: How are we getting down there?
JACK: We’re not, I’m going alone.
HURLEY: Dude, you can’t go down there alone. If Desmond didn’t make it, how the hell are you going to survive?
HURLEY: No. No way, I’m not gonna let you die.
JACK: Hurley, I’m already dead.
HURLEY: You said you’d protect the Island!
JACK: And that’s what I’m doing.
HURLEY: You’re committing suicide!
JACK: I’m not, this is the way it has to happen! This is what I’m supposed to do.
HURLEY: You’re not supposed to die! The Island needs you!
JACK: Hurley… it needs you.
HURLEY: What?
JACK: It needs to be you, Hugo.
HURLEY: I can’t… it’s supposed to be you!
JACK: It was only supposed to be me so I can do this. But if someone has to take care of the Island, if someone has to protect it then… then it should be you. Hurley… I believe in you.
HURLEY: Alright I’ll take it. But it’s only temporary, as soon as you get that light back in, I’m pulling you up, and I’m giving it right back to you, deal?!
JACK: Deal.
JACK: Do you have anything to drink? Anything to drink out of… uh… a cup, a canteen?
BEN: I do. *hands him an Oceanic water bottle* Is that okay?
JACK: It’s perfect.
JACK: Drink this.
HURLEY: Is that it?
JACK: Now you’re like me.
