A tisket, a tasket, who is in the casket?

Why exactly did Charlie lock the door instead of just grabbing Desmond and swimming out? They swam IN easily enough.

How long were those two women stuck down there with just each other? I can’t think of anyone I’d want to spend that much time alone with. At least the other station guys had ping-pong and Mama Cass.

Yay, Hurley to the rescue!

What’s the first words YOU’d say to your long-lost daughter? Wanna help me tie him up?

Jack’s not a beard guy. Seriously.

What are the chances that the first phone call received after the yellow light goes off just happens to be from Penelope . . . and she’s not even on the nearby boat?

Can’t think of anything else right now.