I almost expected Boone to magically resurrect, a la Charlie earlier. Meanwhile, Jack’s Savior/Martyr complex continues to drive me totally bonkers.
Oh, I know:
“You’re a total mess and fell from somewhere pretty gosh darn high, I’m gonna jab myself with a sea urchin and then put your leg under a dull rolly door because I HAVE LETTING GO ISSUES OMG!!!”
“And even once I realize the complete and utter folly of chopping off your leg when you’re already dying from internal injuries, I will not rest! My one remaining quart of blood and I will storm off because it’s someone’s fault, dammit! DAMN YOU, LOCKE! I WILL NOT LET GO! I KEEEEEELL YOU!”