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now give them air!
In five minutes, you won't
care about them. Fire it up, Doc!
- Will he remember any of this?
- No.
Oh, really?
Im having a party tonight. Come by
with Melina. Remind him, Doc.
Keep still.
Fighting just makes it hurt.
Keep still,
or you'll end up psychotic.
Melina, hold on!
Are you all right?
Are you still you?
Im not sure, dear.
What do you think?
Let's get the hell out of here.
You have to make a decision, sir.
- Kill him.
- It's about goddamn time.
- Where are you going?
- To the reactor.
- What reactor?
- In the mines. Come on!
People are dying!
We must get air.
The reactor makes air.
That's Cohaagen's secret.
- Where did it come from?
- Aliens built it.
- Are you sure about this?
- It's just up ahead.
What the hell ..?
Quaid! You remember me?
Benny! Benny's the name.
That's good!
Ill drill you, sucker!
Ill grind you up!
Im coming.
Im coming for you, baby!
What the fuck?
Martian junk!
Ill squash you, Quaid!
Benny!
Where the fuck are you?
Screw you!
- Quaid, get over here.
- What is it?
- There's an opening.
- I knew it.
This whole reactor
is made of turbinium.
Cohaagen knows it makes air.
The bastard won't turn it on.
lf Mars had an atmosphere,
he'd lose control.
You see down there?
It's a glacier.
The whole core of Mars is ice.
The reactor melts it,
and it releases the oxygen.
- Come on.
- Enough for everyone to breathe?
Enough for the whole planet ...
if we turn it on in time.
Come on!
Hold on.
Now!
Son of a bitch!
Let's go!
He's got a hologram!
You think this is the real Quaid?
It is!
You're coming with me.
See you at the party, Richter!
- Don't touch that! Get away!
- What are you afraid of?
- Turn it on.
- Impossible.
It will affect all the turbinium.
Mars will go into global meltdown.
- The aliens never turned it on.
- You think I believe you?
Who cares?
In 30 seconds, you'll be dead.
Ill blow this place up
and be home for breakfast.
I didn't want it to end this way.
I wanted Hauser back.
- But you had to be Quaid!
- I am Quaid.
You're nothing! You're nobody!
You're a stupid dream.
Well, all dreams come to an end.
Melina, hold on!
Don't do it, we'll all die!
Everybody will die!
I can't believe it,
it's like a dream.
- What's wrong?
- I just had a terrible thought.
What if this is a dream?
Well then, kiss me quick,
before you wake up.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

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