EXT. SNOW-COVERED MOUNTAINS - DAY
CLOSE ON Cobb’s face, staring. Fixed.
ARIADNE (O.S.): Cobb? Cobb?
Ariadne is beside him. They stand on a cliff, dressed in white snowsuits, carrying white-painted weapons like WWII commandos. Cobb checks his SNIPER RIFLE, examines their objective: a massive FORTIFIED MEDICAL FACILITY a mile below.
ARIADNE: What’s down there?
COBB: Hopefully, the truth we want Fischer to learn.
ARIADNE: I meant what’s down there for you?
Cobb turns to her. Eames, Saito and Fischer arrive, SKIING down from the hill above. Cobb pulls Eames out of Fischer’s earshot.
COBB: You’re the dreamer. I need you to draw the security away from the complex.
EAMES: Then who guides Fischer in? You?
COBB: If I know the route... we could be compromised.
Eames looks at Cobb, uneasy. Ariadne comes over.
ARIADNE: I designed the place.
CLOSE ON Cobb’s face, staring. Fixed.
ARIADNE (O.S.): Cobb? Cobb?
Ariadne is beside him. They stand on a cliff, dressed in white snowsuits, carrying white-painted weapons like WWII commandos. Cobb checks his SNIPER RIFLE, examines their objective: a massive FORTIFIED MEDICAL FACILITY a mile below.
ARIADNE: What’s down there?
COBB: Hopefully, the truth we want Fischer to learn.
ARIADNE: I meant what’s down there for you?
Cobb turns to her. Eames, Saito and Fischer arrive, SKIING down from the hill above. Cobb pulls Eames out of Fischer’s earshot.
COBB: You’re the dreamer. I need you to draw the security away from the complex.
EAMES: Then who guides Fischer in? You?
COBB: If I know the route... we could be compromised.
Eames looks at Cobb, uneasy. Ariadne comes over.
ARIADNE: I designed the place.
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