[Newt is, for once in his life, too tired to argue. He's just gonna let the thought vs. action thing go even though he knows there's a difference, jeez, but... He's not sure he likes the way Jack is looking at him. He doesn't want to think about how serious this is right now. They've had, like, nine hours of serious. He's hit his limit.]

That's not... That can't be the only way to get out of here. That was one option, yeah, but that's not it. What about the roles? The ones that are designed to making sure we keep this up week after week? If we can figure that out and, uh, stop them... That should end the game. Yeah.

[Wishful thinking, maybe, but systematically slaughtering everyone on the island can't be the only solution. If it is, Newt's dead.]