"I don't think satellite phones are very sporting. You can have another try. I'd go for...hairdryer, blankets, and flares."

"If she can't have a phone, you can't have flares. I think the rule is no ways to get off the island."

"Machete works then. Gotta build a cozy shelter somehow."

"Do you know how to build a shelter?"

"Absolutely not. Matt?"

"What about me makes you think I'm good with my hands?"

"Between me and Scott, we can figure it out."

"Sure, we can do that. What do Matt and Juliet do?"

Juliet bites her tongue and moves on.

"I'm a good hunter, I can teach Matt."

"I'm eager to learn."

Kiss?

Kiss!

"This desert island sounds pretty great," she laughs.

"I'm glad someone is enjoying it."

"How long have you two been together?"

"Since the start of term, really."

Kiss!

Scott gets a text, and checks it.

"Looks like they're finishing up."

"I'll text Stefan. He's probably reading in his car in the parking lot."

She gets out her phone and sends off a message.

"I'm surprised Martin and Whittemore came. I know you invited them, but still."

"Jackson is my friend and Lydia is heading that way too. Plus I kinda assumed that they're a package deal right now."

"Oh, are they actually dating? They keep playing coy about it."

"Haven't they been dating for a while?"

"I'm pretty sure they are."

Well. Probably for not much longer...

"I get the feeling that if Lydia wants something, she usually gets it."

"I'm pretty sure she's the reason Jackson and Danny are so popular. Deal with the devil?"

"She knows how to strike a bargain, if so."

She gets a response on her phone and laughs.

"Yeah, Stef is just outside. Shall we?"