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So was he scared? Yeah. I think it was your sinister mustache.

Fuck you. You should have stolen his car.

Why? What’s wrong with this one? Nothing. You want to trade?

So what do you do now?

I’m going to find out what the fuck that was all about.

Natalie, right? Who the fuck is Dodd?

Sammy’s wife was crippled by the cost ofsupporting him…

and fighting the company’s decision.

But it wasn’t the money that got to her.

I never said that Sammy was faking. Listen. I have an idea.

Sammy, I have an idea.

Just that his problem was mental, not physical.

I want you to have a pen in your pocket, okay?

But she couldn’t understand. You’re gonna have a pad in your pocket.

I did something wrong? You did something wrong!

We’re gonna deal with it. We’re gonna try harder.

She looks into his eyes and sees the same person.

If it’s not a physical problem, he should just snap out of it.

Ellen called! Ellen called?

Ellen can’t come today! Ellen can’t come! Okay. I’m sorry!

I’m sorry. I’m trying. I’m sorry. Try harder!

So good old Leonard Shelby from the insurance company gives her the seed of doubt…

just like he gave it to the doctors.

But I never said that he was faking. I never said that.

I don’t feel drunk.

Hello? Shit.

Housekeeping.

Okay.

“Dodd. Put him onto Teddy orjust get rid of him for Natalie.”

Dodd.

Get rid of him. Ask Natalie.

Teddy, Teddy.

Leave your number. You know what to do.

Yeah. This is a message for Teddy.

I’m at the Mountcrest Inn of Fifth Street, room six.

I need you to come over as soon as you get this. It’s important.

This is Leonard. Thanks. Bye.

Fuck.

What Mrs. Jankis didn’t understand was that you can’t bully someone into remembering.

The more pressure you’re under, the harder it gets.

Then call me back?

Okay. What am I doing?

I’m chasing this guy.

No. He’s chasing me.

Fuck.

“Dodd. White guy.

Mountcrest Inn on Fifth Street.”

I’ll get the jump on you, you fucker.

Fuck.

Sorry.

I need a weapon.

This’ll do.

I don’t feel drunk.