Rousseau: Il les a tués. Il les a tués tous.
Charlie: What? What is it?
Shannon: “Please help… I’m alone now… on the island alone. Someone please come… the others, they’re dead. It killed them. – It killed them all.”
Sayid: Sixteen years.
Sawyer: What?
Sayid: Sixteen years. Five months. And nine days. That’s the count.
Charlie: The count? What– ?
Boone: You wanna give us a minute here, man? ‘Cause this is–
Sayid: The message. The iterations. It’s a distress call. A mayday. A plea for help. And if the counter’s right, it’s been playing… over and over for sixteen years.
Boone: Someone else was stranded here?
Kate: Maybe someone came for them…
Sawyer: If someone came, why’s it still playing?
Charlie: Guys – where are we?

Lost: 1.02 - Pilot (2)