— What do you feel?
— Guilt.
— I feel guilt, Mal. And no matter what I do, no matter how hopeless I am....no matter how confused, that guilt is always there...reminding me of the truth.
— Mr. Saito, we can train your subconscious to defend itself from even the most skilled extractor.
— How can you do that?
— Because I am the most skilled extractor.
— Have you come to kill me? I am waiting for someone.
— Someone from a half-remembered dream.
— Cobb? Impossible. We were young men together. I am an old man.
— Filled with regret.
— Waiting to die alone.
— I have come back for you. To remind you of something. Something you once knew. That this world is not real.
— To convince me to honor our arrangement?
— To take a leap of faith, yes.
— Come back...so we can be young men together again.
Positive emotion trumps negative emotion every time. We all yearn for reconciliation, for catharsis.
The subject's mind can always trace the genesis of the idea. True inspiration's impossible to fake.
Arthur: — Couldn't have peed before you went under?
Yusuf: — Sorry.
Eames: — Bit too much free champagne before takeoff?
It's raining in the dream.
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