No space to think in that broom cupboard...Is it safe for you to be here?
Extradition between France and the United States is a bureaucratic nightmare, you know that.
I think they might find a way to make it work in your case.
It'll take more than the occasional stuffed animal to convince those children they still have a father.
I'm just doing what I know. I'm doing what you taught me.
I never taught you to be a thief.
No, you taught me to navigate people's minds. But after what happened there weren't a whole lot of legitimate ways for me to use that skill.
...What you doing here Dom?
I think I found a way home. It's a job for some very, very powerful people. People who I believe can fix my charges permanently...But I need your help
You're here to corrupt one of my brightest and best.
You know what I'm offering. You have to let them decide for themselves.
Money.
Not just money. You remember. It's the chance to build cathedrals, entire cities, things that never existed, things that couldn't exist in the real world.
So you want me to let someone else follow you into your fantasy?
They don't actually come into the dream. They just design the levels and teach them to the dreamers. That's all.
Design it yourself.
Mal won't let me.
...Come back to reality, Dom. Please.
Reality. Those kids, your grandchildren, they're waiting for their father to come back home. That's their reality. And this job, this last job, that's how I get there. I would not be standing here if I knew any other way...I need an architect who's as good as I was.
I've got somebody better.








