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Pickett: [throwing Sawyer against Kate’s cage] Shut up! [to Kate] Do you love this guy?
Kate: What?
Pickett: [punching Sawyer] I said do you love him?
Kate: Stop!
Pickett: [punching Sawyer] Do you love him? Do you love him?!
Kate: Leave him alone!
Pickett: [punching Sawyer] Do you love him?!
Kate: [reaching for Sawyer through the bars] What are you doing? Stop!
Pickett: Do [punch] you [punch] love [punch] him [punch]?!
Kate: [crying] Yes! I love him! I love him! I love him! Please!

Kate: Can you hear me? Sawyer? Wayne? I’m probably crazy and this doesn’t matter, but maybe you’re in there somehow. But you asked me a question. You asked me why I…why I did it. It wasn’t because you drove my father away, or the way you looked at me, or because you beat her. It’s because I hated that you were a part of me…that I would never be good. That I would never have anything good. And every time that I look at Sawyer…every time I feel something for him…I see you, Wayne. And it makes me sick.
Sawyer: That’s about the sweetest thing I’ve ever heard.

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