"Dude, if I didn't believe it, I wouldn't say it," Hurley says. "I'm not, like, in the habit of lying to people."

He's pretty sure if he tried to, he'd be pretty awful at it. But that was fine; Hurley wore his heart on his sleeve anyway.

"Why was he blowing a gasket over you guys leaving?" Hurley can imagine being upset separated from his sons, but not murder two people angry.