"I hate to tell ya, Dez, but this group has already broken.  Now we got to put it back together again."<br/><br/>Elijah let Desmond finish his piss, and came over to take him under the arm again.  "Let's take a walk on the water's edge for a bit, until you tell me you are too tired.  We need to get your muscles back in action again."  Elijah slowly walked with Desmond down the beach.<br/><br/>"Now here's the situation.  We got three girls who crashed here...boat, I think.  They already think they can take over using their bodies as leverage.  They might have been right, I'm not going to lie, I was at a point where I would have done almost anything for sex.  But then I realized their problem.  There's too many of us for them to handle.  So they began their plan.  They turned Tony against us already.  I'm sure they figure they've got him tamed, their own little lap dog.  They think they can live their days in luxury while we do all the work, just because they have the pussies.  Well, I tell you, it ain't going to happen on my watch."<br/><br/>"If they want to play taming games, I think we should be the tamers.  We have worked hard to survive on this island for two years.  I wouldn't mind a little rest.  Especially now, since you're not 100%. What do you think?  Shall we turn their little game back against them?  And if Tony gets in the way, we'll have to re-program him.  You're right, he was a good guy, I don't want him hurt, but he needs to learn who is the dominant sex on this island."