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Total Recall
Doug?
Honey, are you all right?
You're dreaming.
Was it about Mars?
Is that better?
My poor baby.
This is getting to be
an obsession.
Was she there?
Who?
The one you told me about.
The brunette.
Lori.
I can't believe
you're jealous of a dream.
- Who is she?
- Nobody.
"Nobody"? What's her name?
I don't know.
- Tell me!
- I don't know!
You better tell me!
It's not funny, Doug.
You dream about her every night.
And I'm always back
in the morning.
Let me go!
Come on, baby.
You know you're the girl
of my dreams.
You mean it?
You know I do.
I'll give you
something to dream about.
The chairman defended the attack,
saying that space-based weapons...
The chairman defended the attack,
saying that space-based weapons...
are our only defense against the
southern block's numerical superiority.
And more violence
last night on Mars...
where terrorists
demanding independence...
once again halted the extraction
of terbinium ore.
Kuato and his so-called
freedom brigade...
claimed credit
for this latest bombing,
which attempted to reopen
the sealed-off Pyramid Mines.
Mars military restored order
with minimal use of force...
and all damage to the strategic facility
was repaired within hours.
No cameras!
With one mine already closed,
Mars administrator Vilos Cohaagen...
vowed that troops
would be used if necessary...
to keep production
at full capacity.
No wonder you're having nightmares.
You're always watching the news.
- Lori.
- Doug?
- Let's do it.
- Do what?
Move to Mars.
Why do you have to spoil
a perfectly wonderful morning?
Just think about it.
We've been through this before.
You'd hate it on Mars.
It's dry, it's ugly, it's boring.
I mean, really, a revolution
could break out there any second.
Cohaagen says
it's just a few extremists.
You believe him?
Okay. Forget about it.
Absolutely not. Mars was colonized by
the northern block at enormous expense.
Our entire war effort
depends on their terbinium.
It's absurd to think
we'd give it away...
just because some lazy mutants
think they own the planet.
- Maybe we should take a trip.
- Any comment on the rumor...
- Lori, move.
- that you've closed the Pyramid Mine...
because you found
alien artifacts inside?
There's a lot better places
than Mars.
What about Saturn?
Don't you wanna see Saturn?
I wish we could find some artifacts.
Our tourist industry could use a boost.
Everybody says that its gorgeous.
The fact is, it's Mr. Kuato and his
terrorists who spread these rumors...
to undermine trust
in the government.
We could take a long space cruise,
the kind with nothing to do.
- Have you found Kuato yet?
- We don't even know what he looks like.
- What do you say?
- That's the news.
- Stay tuned for weather.
- I'm late.
But first, this.
- Tonight, World Series Game Five...
- Sweetheart.
Iive from Tokyo.
I know it's hard being in a new town,
but let's give it a chance, okay?
Don't you understand? I feel like
I was made for something more than this.
I want to do something with my life,
to be somebody.
You are somebody.
You're the man I love.
Bye.
Have a nice day.
You are now entering
a safety zone.
No unauthorized weapons allowed
beyond this point.
Would you like to ski...
but you're snowed under
with work?
Do you dream of a vacation
at the bottom of the ocean...
but you can't float the bill?
Have you always wanted
to climb the mountains of Mars...
but now you're over the hill?
Then come to Rekall lncorporated...
where you can buy the memory
of your ideal vacation...
cheaper, safer and better
than the real thing.
So don't let life pass you by.
Call Rekall
for the memory of a lifetime.
For the memory of a lifetime
Rekall, Rekall, Rekall
Harry.
- You ever hear of Rekall?
- Rekall?
Where they sell
those fake memories.
Oh, Rekall.
- Thinking of going there?
- Maybe.
- Well, don't.
- Why not?
A friend of mine tried it,
nearly got

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