TRANSCRIPT:
[Jin, Hurley, and Michael are playing golf. Jin is putting.]
Hurley: All right Jin, you sink this putt, you win.
Michael: He can’t understand you.
Hurley: He can feel me, dude. He can feel me.
[Jin misses. ]
Michael: Yes!
Hurley [To Michael]: Congratulations, dude. [To Jin] It’s all right, Jin, you’ll get him next time.
[Jin goes on a rant, screaming (in Korean) and running around.]
Jin: No, why? Why can’t I hit the ball in the hole?
Michael: Hey it’s ok man, it’s only a game.
Jin: Shut up! Don’t pity me! All I wanted was one thing to go right.
Hurley: You can’t…
Jin: Do you want to say something? You don’t talk for once, you don’t talk! How can I lose to both Hurley and Michael?
Hurley: I think I heard our names in there somewhere.
Jin: I hate this horrible island. Why doesn’t anybody understand me? All I wanted was one moment of happiness! Why? Why can’t I be happy? Who invented this crazy game? No! You horrible ball! Why?
Michael: Maybe we should do something?
Jin: Please take this handcuff off! I’m going crazy.
Jin: You don’t care about me, do you? Don’t look at me with pity in your eyes. I’ve beaten men for lesser offenses!
Hurley [to Michael who headed toward Jin]: Eh, don’t touch him. Let him get it out.
Jin: No! You horrible ball! Why couldn’t you go in the hole? You horrible ball! Why? Why? Why?
Hurley: Maybe we should take a break from golf for a while.
Jin sits down and cries: I’m so alone. I’m so alone.
[Michael picks up the golf bag, and he and Hurley walk away.]
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