Total Recall Page #4

That's how brains get blown.

Don't worry, I don't have any secrets.

I'm sure you don't, but just in case,

we're going to run

a psycho-polygraphic panel on you anyway.

Marcus, go.

You're going to have such a good time,

you're not going to want to come back.

Look at that.

Looks like your wife

does have a man who appreciates her.

No conflict there.

Sorry. Still the best way

to get chemicals into the human body.

All right.

Let's get this show on the road.

Get ready to save the world.

Happy trails, man.

You can tell me all about it when you get...

Wait.

What?

Sh*t.

Sh*t? What is it? What's wrong?

Yank that needle out before it takes.

What is it? What's wrong?

- You lied.

- Lied about what?

- Son of a b*tch.

- Look, I don't have a mistress.

- What are you talking about?

- Mistress?

You're a goddamn spy.

Vitals are everywhere.

Why are you here? Why?

Federal police!

- Federal police! On your feet now!

- No, wait!

This is all a mistake! It's all...

I'm nobody.

- I'm nobody.

- Hands on your head now!

Okay.

Turn around!

Okay.

Holy sh*t.

118.5, code six. 105 north...

Go!

Move, move, move!

Federal police!

Team one, have you

secured the suspect?

Team one, advise.

Let me know what's going on in there.

Stevens, get an eyeball in there now.

Sh*t. They're all down.

He's all alone!

Let's punch it.

Fall back! Fall back!

Cover the exit!

In what is being described

as a terrorist attack,

a solitary gunman opened fire

on a squadron of federal police

at the Rekall Lounge in downtown Fremont.

We are still awaiting word

- on precisely how many casualties there are.

- Yes.

- But officials now confirming...

- Okay.

...that at least 20 officers have been killed...

Oh, my God, Doug.

I understand. Yeah.

- Thank you.

- Lori.

- I'm so glad you're here.

- Of course I'm here.

I've been going out of my mind.

Where have you been?

Look, something bad has happened.

No, I know. I just got the call.

We've all been put on standby.

You don't understand.

What?

Oh, my God.

Doug, are you okay?

Lori, it wasn't the Resistance

who killed those sentries.

It wasn't terrorists.

It was me.

What was you?

Lori, I'm the one who killed them.

You killed 20 armed men?

No. No, it was more like ten.

But you killed them?

With what, honey, your book?

- Lori, look, I'm serious.

- Doug, you're scaring me!

I'm sorry.

This is going to sound crazy, okay?

I went to Rekall after work.

- And...

- What?

- What did they do to you?

- Nothing.

Nothing.

I sat in the chair, they hooked me up.

Before they could do anything,

the police burst in.

They tried to take me.

And I just reacted.

And I killed them.

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