Infinite Page #4

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The room is soundproof!

They won’t even hear it when I put 250 grams of lead through the back of your skull.

Is it yours?

Yes. Okay, yes, it’s mine.

Are you happy?

[trigger clicks]

Jesus!

Lying… won’t help.

Look. I’m just a guy who was at the wrong place at the wrong time. That’s all.

Last chance, Evan.

Is… it… yours?

[hyperventilating]

[yelling]

[laughing]

There’s the Treadway I know!

[clicks]

Little trick I learned from you.

Hello, old friend.

[engine revving]

Whoa!

Get in!

Hold on.

Sh*t!

[shouting]

[grunts]

Go! Turn! Turn!

Oh, sh*t!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Go! Go!

Inside! [shouting]

Hold tight.

Oh, sh…

[grunts]

[officer] Cover!

What are you waiting for? Come on, let’s go!

Go the other way!

Take the wheel.

What?

[policeman] Get out of the car!

Yeah, sure. Retractable steering wheel. No problem. That’s normal.

Reverse.

Shoot that son of a b*tch.

[clamoring]

Move! Clear the street!

Shoot the driver!

Jesus Christ!

[policeman] Who are they?

Relax, it’s bulletproof.

180 now!

Don’t stop.

[man yelling]

[men screaming]

[policemen yelling]

[grunts]

Can I ask you a question?

Yeah, sure.

Who the hell are you?

I’m Nora Brightman.

Okay. But who was that dude back there?

Bathurst. You didn’t recognize him?

No, I didn’t. But clearly you did.

Well, you’ve known him a long time.

I’ve never seen that man before in my life. Him, I think I’d remember.

Well, not in this life, maybe.

Oh, no. Maybe I bumped into him during the Second Punic War?

Or maybe it was the French Revolution. I’m bad with dates.

You remember that?

No. I don’t remember the French Revolution.

I figured it out. I see now. I get it.

You do?

None of this is real.

It’s a psychotic break.

I’m gonna wake up in a hospital somewhere, drooling all over myself, strung out on lithium.

Is that easier to believe than the idea that maybe destiny has something more in store for you?

Destiny? Where I come from, we got bills to pay, rent to make.

Nobody’s got time for destiny.

That’s a shame.

I know you’ve been looking for answers, Evan.

But you’re not crazy. You never have been.

No, I’m not crazy. I’m just delusional.

Do you ever find yourself drawn to places you’ve never been?

Do you ever see a picture of a place and just know you’ve been there?

Do you know things you shouldn’t?

Do you pick up things fast, almost as if you’re remembering skills, not learning them?

I’ve told a dozen therapists this.

I’ve been analyzed every way possible, a hundred times over.

It doesn’t mean anything.

Do you dream in other languages?

[speaks Russian, Japanese]

That’s what schizophrenia is. Different people, same head.

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