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INCEPTION

Saito:

Areyouheretokillme?

Iknowwhatthisis.I’veseenonebefore,manymanyyearsago.ItbelongedtoamanImetinahalf-remembereddream.Amanpossessedofsomeradicalnotions.

Cobb:

What’sthemostresilientparasite?

Bacteria?

Avirus?

Anintestinalworm?

Arthur:

Ah,whatMr.Cobbistryingtosay…?

Cobb:

Anidea.Onceanideahastakenholdofbrain,it’salmostimpossibletoeradicate.Anideathatisfullyformed,fullyunderstood.Thatsticks.Rightintheresomewhere.

Saito:

Forsomeonelikeyoutosteel?

Arthur:

Yes,indreamstateyourconsciousdefensesareloweredanditmakesyourthoughtsvulnerabletotheft.It’scalledextraction.

Cobb:

MrSaito,wecantrainyoursubconscioustodefenditselffromeventhemostskilledextraction.

Saito:

Howcanyoudothat?

Cobb:

BecauseI'mthemostskilledextractor.Iknowhowtosearchyourmindandfindyoursecrets.IknowthetricksandIcouldteachthemtoyousothatevenwhenyouareasleepyourdefenseisneverdown.Look,ifyouwantmyhelp,you’regoannahavetobecompletelyopenwithme.Ineedtoknowmywayaroundyourthoughtsbetterthanyourwife,betterthanyourtherapist,betterthananymore.IfthisisadreamandyouhaveasafefullofsecretsandIneedtoknowwhat’sinthesafe.Inorderforthisalltowork,youneedtocompletelyletmein.

Saito:

Enjoyingyourevening,gentlemen,asIconsideryourproposal.

Arthur:

Heknows.What’sgoingonupthere?

Saitoknows.He'splayingwithus.

Cobb:

Doesn'tmatter.Icangetithere.Trustme.Theinformationisinthesafe.HelookedrightatitwhenImentionedsecrets.

Arthur:

What'sshedoingthere?

Cobb:

Justheadbacktotheroom,allright?

I’lltakecareofit.

Arthur:

Ok,makesureyoucando.Weareheretowork.

Mal:

IfIjumped,wouldIsurvive?

Cobb:

Withacleardive,perhaps.Mal,whatareyoudoinghere?

Mal:

Ithoughtyoumightbemissingme.

Cobb:

YouknowthatIam.ButIcan’ttrustyouanymore.

Mal:

Sowhat?

LookslikeArthur’staste.

Cobb:

Actually,thesubjectispartialtopostwarBritishpainters.

Mal:

Tellme,dothechildrenmissme?

Cobb:

Youcan’timagine.

Mal:

Whatareyoudoing?

Cobb:

Justgettingsomefreshair.Staywhereyouare,Mal.

Goddamnit!

Mal:

Thegun,Dom.Please.

Saito:

Nowtheenvelope,Mr.Cobb.

Cobb:

Didshetellyouorhaveyouknowallalong?

Saito:

Thatyouareheretostealfromme,orthatweareactuallyasleep?

Iwanttoknowthenameofyouremployer?

Cobb:

Ah,there’snousethreateninghiminadream,right,Mal?

Mal:

Thatdependsonwhatyou’rethreatening.Killinghimwouldjustwakehimup.Butpain…Painisinthemindandjudgingbythedecor,we’reinyourmind,aren’twe,Arthur?

Nash:

Whatareyoudoing?

It’stoosoon.

Arthur:

Butthedreamiscollapsing.I'mgonnatrytokeepSaitounderalittlebitlonger.We'realmostthere.

Mal:

Hewasclose.Veryclose.

Saito:

Stophim.

Arthur:

Thisisn’tgoingtowork.Wakehimup.

Nash:

Hewon’twake!

Arthur:

Givehimthekick.Dunkhim.'

Nash:

He'sout.

Cobb:

Youcameprepared,hmm?

Saito:

Notevenmyheadofsecurityknowsthisapartment.Howdidyoufindit?

Cobb:

It'sdifficultforamanofyourpositiontokeepalovenestlikethissecretparticularlywherethere'samarriedwomaninvolved.

Saito:

Shewouldnever...

Arthur:

They’regettingcloser.

Cobb:

Yethereweare.

Arthur:

Withadilemma.They'regettingcloser.

Saito:

Yougotwhatyoucamefor.

Cobb:

Well,that’snottrue.Youleftoutakeypieceofinformation,didn’tyou?

Youheldsomethingbackbecauseyouknewwhatwewereupto.Questionis,why'dyouletusinatall?

Saito:

Anaudition?

Cobb:

Anauditionforwhat?

Saito:

Doesn’tmatter.Youfailed.

Cobb:

Weextractedeverybitofinformationyouhadinthere.

Saito:

Butyourdeceptionwasobvious.

Cobb:

Youdon’tseemtounderstandMr.Saito,thecorporationthathiredus,theywon’tacceptfailure.Wewon’tlasttwodays.

Arthur:

Cobb.

Cobb:

LookslikeI’mgonnahavetodothisalittlemoresimply.

Telluswhatyouknownow!

Telluswhatyouknownow!

Saito:

I’vealwayshatedthiscarpet.It’sstainedandfrayedinsuchdistinctivewaysbutit’sverydefinitelymadeoutofwool.Rightnow…I’mlyingonpolyester.WhichmeansI’mnotlyingonmycarpetinmyapartment?

YouhaveliveduptoyourreputationMr.Cobb,I’mstilldreaming.

Nash:

How'ditgo?

Arthur:

Notgood.

Saito:

Dreamwithinadream,ha?

I’mimpressed!

Butinmydreams,youplaybymyrules.

Nash:

Ah,yes,butyousee,MrSaito...

Cobb:

We'renotinyourdream.

Nash:

We’reinmine.

Arthur:

Asshole!

Howdoyoumessupthecarpet?

Nash:

Itwasn'tmyfault.

Arthur:

You’rethearchitect!

Nash:

Ididn’tknowhewasgonnarubhischeekonit.

Cobb:

That’senough!

Arthur:

You.Whatthehellwasallthat?

Cobb:

Ihaveitundercontrol.

Arthur:

I’dhatetoseeyououtofcontrol.

Cobb:

Wedon'thavetimeforthis.I'mgettingoffatKyoto.

Arthur:

He'snotgonnacheckeverycompartment.

Cobb:

Yeah,well.Idon'tliketrains.Listen,everymanforhimself.

Cobb:

Yes,hello?

James:

Whenareyoucominghome,Dad?

Cobb:

Well,Ican’t,sweetheart,Ican’t.Notforawhile,remember?

James:

Why?

Cobb:

Itoldyou.I’m…I’mawaybecauseI’mworking,right?

Phillipa:

Grandmasaysyou’renevercomingback.

Cobb:

Phillipa,isthatyou?

Well,putGrandmaonthephoneforme,willyou?

Phillipa:

Sheisshakingherhead.

Cobb:

Well,justhopeshe’swrongaboutthat.

James:

Daddy?

Cobb:

Yeah.James?

James:

IsMommywithyou?

Cobb:

James,wetalkedaboutthis.Mommyisnothereanymore.

James:

Where?

Grandma:

That'senough,kids.Saybye-bye.

Cobb:

Listen,I'mgonnasendsomepresentswithGrandpa,allright?

Andyoubegood,yoube...

Arthur:

Ourridesontheroof...

Cobb:

Right.

Arthur:

Hey,areyouokay?

Cobb:

Yeah…Yeah…I’mfine.Why?

Arthur:

Well,downinthedream.Malshowingup.

Cobb:

Look,I'm,ah,sorryaboutyourleg.Won’thappenagain.

Arthur:

It’sgettingworse,isn’tit?

Cobb:

Oneapologyisallyou’regetting,allrightArthur.

Arthur:

Where'sNash?

Hehasn'tshown.Youwannawait?

Cobb:

WeweresupposedtodeliverSaito'sexpansionplans...toCobalEngineeringtwohoursago.Bynow,theyknowwefailed.It'stimewedisappear.

Arthur:

Whereyougonnago?

Cobb:

BuenosAires.Icanlielowthere,maybesniffoutajobwhenthingsquietdown.You?

Arthur:

Stateside.

Cobb:

Sendmyregards.

Saito:

Hesoldyouout.Thoughttocometomeandbargainforhislife.SoIofferyousatisfaction.

Cobb:

It’snotthewayIdealwiththings.Whatwillyoudowithhim?

Saito:

Nothing.ButIcan'tspeakforCobalEngineering.

Cobb:

Whatdoyouwantfromus?

Saito:

Inception.Isitpossible?

Arthur:

Ofcoursenot.

Saito:

Ifyoucanstealanideafromsomeone’smind,whycan’tyouplantonethereinstead?

Arthur:

Okay,here’smyplantinganideainyourhead.Isay,"Don’tthinkaboutelephants."Whatareyouthinkingabout?

Saito:

Elephants.

Arthur:

Yes,butit’snotyouridea,becauseyouknowIgiveittoyou.Thesubject'smindcanalwaystracethegenesisoftheidea.Trueinspirationisimpossibletofake.

Cobb:

That’snottrue.

Saito:

Canyoudoit?

Cobb:

Areyouofferingmeachoice?

BecauseIcanfindmyownwaytosquarethingswithCobal.

Saito:

Thenyoudohaveachoice.

Cobb:

ThenIchoosetoleave,sir.

Saito:

Tellthecrewwhereyouwanttogo.Hey,MrCobb.Howwouldyouliketogohome?

ToAmerica.Toyourchildren.

Cobb:

Youcan’tfixthat.Noonecan.

Saito:

Justlikeinception.

Arthur:

Cobb,comeon.

Cobb:

Howcomplexistheidea?

Saito:

Simpleenough.

Cobb:

Noideaissimplewhenyouneedtoplantitinsomebodyelse’smind.

Saito:

Mymaincompetitorisanoldmaninpoorhealth.Hissonwillinheritcontrolofthecorporation.Ineedhimtodecidetobreakuphisfather'sempire.

Arthur:

Cobb,weshouldwalkawayfromthis.

Cobb:

Holdon.IfIweretodothis,ifIevencouldit,I'dneedaguarantee.HowdoIknowyoucandeliver?

Saito:

Youdon’t!

ButIcan.Sodoyouwanttotakealeapoffaithorbecomeanoldmanfilledwithregretwaitingtodiealone?

AssembleyourteamMr.Cobbandchooseyourpeoplemorewisely.

Arthur:

Look,Iknowhowmuchyouwannagohome.Thiscan’tbedone.

Cobb:

Yes,Ican.Justhavetogodeepenough.

Arthur:

Youdon’tknowthat.

Cobb:

I’vedoneitbefore.

Arthur:

Who’dyoudoitto?

WhyarewegoingtoParis?

Cobb:

We'regonnaneedtoanewarchitect.

Cobb:

Youneverdidlikeyouroffice,didyou?

Miles:

Nospacetothinkinthatbroomcupboard.

Isitsafeforyoutobehere?

Cobb:

ExtraditionbetweenFranceandUnitedStatesisabureaucraticnightmare.Youknowthat.

Miles:

Ithinktheymightfindawaytomakeitworkinyourcase.

Cobb:

Look,I,ah,broughttheseforyoutogivetothekidswhenyouhaveachance.

Miles:

Itwilltakemorethantheoccasionalstuffedanimaltoconvincethosechildrentheystillhaveafarther.

Cobb:

I’mjustdoingwhatIknow.I’mdoingwhatyoutaughtme.

Miles:

Inevertaughtyoutobeathief.

Cobb:

No,youtaughtmetonavigatepeople’sminds.Butafterwhathappened,thereweren’tawholelotoflegitimatewaysformetousethatskill.

Miles:

Whatareyoudoinghere,Dom?

Cobb:

IthinkIfoundawayhome.It’sajobforsomevery,verypowerfulpeople.PeoplewhoIbelievecanfixmychargespermanently.ButIneedyourhelp.

Miles:

You’reheretocorruptoneofmybrightestandbest.

Cobb:

YouknowwhatI’moffering.Letthemdecideforthemselves.

Miles:

Money?

Cobb:

Notjustmoney.Youremember,it’sthechancetobuildCathedrals,entirecities,thingsthatneverexisted.Thingsthatcouldn’texistinrealworld.

Miles:

Soyouwantmetoletsomeoneelsefollowyouintoyourfantasy?

Cobb:

Theydon'tactual