their self-defeating efforts will only
bring misery and suffering to the people
of Mars.
Quaid turns off the TV and stares at the ceiling. He is
startled by a KNOCK AT THE DOOR.
Quaid sits up slowly, on alert.
VOICE (O.S.)
(through door)
Mr. Quaid...?
Quaid picks up his gun.
QUAID
What?
VOICE (O.S.)
I need to talk to you--about Mr. Hauser.
Quaid COCKS his gun and approaches the door very cautiously,
from the side.
QUAID
Who are you?
VOICE (O.S.)
Dr. Edgemar. From Rekall.
QUAID
(stunned, incredulous)
How did you find me?
EDGEMAR (O.S.)
It's difficult to explain...Could you
open the door, please. I'm not armed.
All of a sudden, Quaid flings opens the door and takes
hair-trigger aim at...Dr. Edgemar from the Rekall
commercial!!! He's dresses in the same tweed jacket. Quaid
keeps the gun on Edgemar and glances up and down the hall.
EDGEMAR
Don't worry; I'm alone. --May I come
in?
Quaid roughly pulls Edgemar into the hotel room and closes
the door. He frisks Edgemar and find to weapon.
QUAID
What do you want?
EDGEMAR
This is going to be very difficult for
you at accept, Mr. Quaid.
QUAID
I'm listening.
EDGEMAR
I'm afraid you're not really standing
here right now.
Quaid can't repress a chuckle.
QUAID
Ya know, Doc, you could have folled
me.
EDGEMAR
I'm quite serious. You're not here,
and neither am I.
Quaid squeezes Edgemar's shoulder, verifying its solidity.
QUAID
Amazing. Where are we?
EDGEMAR
At Rekall.
Quaid's cockiness wavers.
EDGEMAR (CONT'D)
You're strapped into an implant chair,
and I'm monitoring you at a psycho-probe
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