My name is Mal.
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HURLEY: I got like, six different kinds of cheeses. I don’t even know what they are, but the lady at the store said they were good, so…figured you’d like cheese because…everybody likes cheese.
HURLEY: Something wrong?
LIBBY: No, not wrong, just…off.
HURLEY: Have you been here before?
LIBBY: No. It’s just being here with you…feels so familiar. It’s like a date we never had. Wow I sound completely insane, don’t I?
HURLEY: No…not completely.
LIBBY: Why do you even want to be with me?
HURLEY: Why do you want to be with me?
HURLEY: C’mon. Look at me.
LIBBY: I wanna be with you because I like you.
HURLEY: Yeah but, you like me because…well…you’re…delusional.
LIBBY: What? What’s wrong?
HURLEY: Whoa, dude.
HURLEY: I…I think I’m remembering stuff.
LIBBY: You are? You mean I’m not crazy?
HURLEY: No, I don’t think you are.