Sunset on Cemetery Beach. The Lostaways -- even the extras! -- slowly make their way down the shore to the graves. Kate pats Hurley on the back, and looks over at Sawyer, who's staring at the blanket-covered body of Ana, I presume. Locke's still sitting on the beach. He looks over at the crowd gathering for the funeral. He looks back out to the ocean again, then takes out one of his big ol' Rambo knives and cuts the bandages holding the splints on his legs. He gets to his feet, and walks down the beach away from the funeral, slinging his backpack over his shoulder. He's still got a slight limp.
Jack and Sawyer are walking to the funeral together, with Jack telling Sayid that he was on Oceanic Flight 815 to bring his father home for the funeral. Sayid says he's sorry. Ah, no one's blaming ya, Sayid. Jack rambles on about how he was going to go right from the airport to the funeral, and he had no idea what he was going to say, and now here he is going to another funeral. Sayid has no idea how to respond to Jack's maudlin blatherings, so he shifts gears entirely: "I think Michael is compromised." This literally stops Jack in his tracks, so Sayid tells him to keep walking. Jack wonders why Michael would lie to them. Sayid's all, because they have his boy? Duh? Michael's already knocked out Locke and threatened to shoot Jack in order to go after his son. Sayid also believes that Michael set Henry free and that he's leading the group into a trap. "You believe a lot," says Jack. "I also believed Henry was one of them," Sayid reminds him. That's game, Shephard. Jack looks over to Michael, standing graveside, and says they should go talk to him. Sayid thinks they oughta keep it on the down-low for now, because they'll have an advantage if Michael doesn't know they know. And how would that work, Jack wants to know. "I don't know yet. But we have one more night to figure that out," says Sayid.