"Yeah, I sure I am," Hurley says. "I mean, I kinda helped with the whole gathering food thing until I ended up being in charge of rationing. None of those are really problems here."

Thankfully. Hurley wasn't good at the former, and he didn't like the latter. It caused a lot of problems, and he was thankful to be out of it. Even if it meant that they were back to doing stuff like gathering fruit or hunting boar or whatever.

"I kinda was the unofficial morale officer. Made a golf course and dragged a bunch of people into fixing that van I was talking about. But you guys have a lot more entertainment than we did there."

They start to close in on the main entrance of the Inn.

"If you think of anything, let me know. I'm over in Room 111."