LOCKE: You think of a name yet?
CLAIRE: Huh?
LOCKE: For the baby.
CLAIRE: Hadn't really thought about it. I was going to give it away, you know, for adoption.
LOCKE: That must have been a difficult decision.
CLAIRE: Yeah, well, it doesn't matter now. It's my birthday today.
LOCKE: Why haven't you told anyone?
CLAIRE: I'm pregnant, single, and on an island in the middle of nowhere. It doesn't really matter that it's my birthday, does it?
LOCKE: I guess not. At least your birthdays will be close together, and that's good luck.