I’m definitely enjoying the show, and really enjoying the new season, but I have to point something out as being one of Lost’s lingering annoyances. Please indulge my fantasy scenemaking:
Ben: “It’ll take thirty minutes minutes to get there.”
Sun: “Let’s go.”
<Everybody gets in the van. Ben drives.>
Jack: “Okay, so, this drive will be thirty minutes?”
Ben: “Twenty-nine minutes now, Jack.”
Jack: “Fine. Whatever. A fair amount of time. We could stare out the window on the way, or we could… talk.”
Ben: “What should we talk about, Jack?”
Jack: “Oh, I don’t know. The weather. High school football. Maybe WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON.”
Ben: <pause> “…It’s complicated.”
Jack: “It can’t be THAT complicated. We have half an hour to kill. Half an hour. If you start talking now, I bet you can give us a pretty good summary in half an hour. What the hell else are we going to talk about?”
Ben: “You really want to know?”
Jack: “Sun, what do you think?”
Sun: “Actually, I think we should bicker instead, and then finish the trip in uncomfortable silence.”
Jack: “Mmm, all right, sounds good.”