[Shot of Kate picking prutas on a tree, then climbing down. She hears a noise and stops. She continues walking, hears the sound again and picks up rock and throws it.]
SAWYER: [off camera in the jungle, then stumbling into the clearing] Ow. Son of a bitch. What the hell are you doing?
KATE: What the hell are you doing?
SAWYER: It's my knee. You practically busted my damn knee.
KATE: You stalking me, now?
SAWYER: Stalking you? I was protecting you.
KATE: From what? Southern perverts?
SAWYER: Yeah, whatever. I can't believe you.
KATE: It's not that bad.
SAWYER: It's my knee. I'll tell you how bad it is....
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