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You know how to find me.

You know what you have to do.

You remember when you asked me to marry you?

Of course I do.

You said you had a dream.

That we’d grow old together.

And we can.

You shouldn’t be here.

Just wanted to see what kind of tests you’re doing on your own every night.

This has nothing to do with you. This has everything to do with me.

You’ve asked me to share dreams with you. Not these. These are my dreams.

Why do you do this to yourself?

It’s the only way I can still dream.

Why is it so important to dream?

In my dreams, we’re still together.

These aren’t just dreams.

These are memories. And you said never to use memories.

I know I did.

You’re trying to keep her alive. You can’t let her go.

You don’t understand. These are moments I regret.

They’re memories that I have to change.

Well, what’s down there that you regret?

Listen, there’s only one thing you need to understand about me.

This is your house?

Mine and Mal’s, yes.

Where is she?

She’s already gone.

That’s my son, James.

He’s digging for something, maybe a worm.

That’s Phillipa.

I thought about calling out to them…

…so they’d turn and smile and I could see…

…those beautiful faces of theirs, but it’s all too late.

Right now or never, Cobb.

Then I start to panic.

I realize I’m gonna regret this moment…

…that I need to see their faces one last time.

James! Phillipa! Come on in!

But the moment’s past.

And whatever I do, I can’t change this moment.

As I’m about to call out to them they run away.

If I’m ever gonna see their faces again, I’ve gotta get back home.

The real world.

Do you think you can just build a prison of memories to lock her in?

Do you really think that that’s gonna contain her?

It’s time.

Maurice Fischer just died in Sydney.

When’s the funeral? Thursday. In Los Angeles.

Robert should accompany the body no later than Tuesday. We should move.

All right.

Cobb, I’m coming with you. I promised Miles. No.

The team needs someone who understands what you’re struggling with.

And it doesn’t have to be me…

…but then you have to show Arthur what I just saw.

Get us another seat on the plane.

If I get on this plane and you don’t honor our agreement…

…when we land, I go to jail for the rest of my life.

Complete the job en route…

…I make one phone call from the plane…

…you have no trouble getting through lmmigration.

I’m sorry. Oh, yeah, absolutely.

Thank you.

Excuse me, I think this is yours? You must have dropped it.

Would you care for a drink?

Oh Water, please.

Oh, um, same, please.

Thank you.

You know, I couldn’t help but notice…

…but you wouldn’t happen to be related to the Maurice Fischer, would you?

Yes, he, um…

He was my father.

Well, he was a very inspiring figure. I’m sorry for your loss.

Here you go. Thank you.

Hey To your father; May he rest in peace, huh?