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your suspension hibernation.
Did you sign a contract
with these people, David?
What's the Lucid Dream option?
Good choice.
The Lucid Dream
is Life Extension's newest option.
For a little extra...
of science and entertainment.
"Cryo-tainment."
Some find this presentation
helpful.
I have a universe
Inside me
Portrait of a modern human life.
American, male...
birth and death.
Imagine that you are suffering
from a terminal illness.
You'd like to be cryonized,
but you'd rather be resurrected...
to continue your own life
as you know it now.
LE offers you the answer.
Upon resurrection...
you will continue
in an ageless state...
preserved
but living in the present...
with a future
of your choosing.
Your death will be wiped
from your memory.
Your life will continue as
a realistic work of art...
painted by you,
minute to minute...
and you'll live it with the
romantic abandon of a summer day...
with the feeling
of a great movie...
or a pop song you always loved--
with no memory
of how it all occurred...
save for the knowledge...
that everything simply improved.
In any instance
of discontent...
you'll be visited
by technical support.
It's all just around the corner.
The day after tomorrow,
another chapter begins seamlessly.
A living dream.
Life Extension 's promise to you.
Life, part two.
A living dream.
"Your death will be
wiped from your memory."
in USA Today.
A dream.
What if there was a mistake?
What if the dream
became a nightmare?
Of course your subconscious
can always play tricks on you.
The subconscious
is a very powerful thing.
Did you sign a contract
with these people, David?
But this is a serious business.
The Lucid Dream
is worth the risk.
And what is any life
if not the pursuit of a dream?
The dream of peace...
the dream of achievement...
say these words...
when they really,
truly mean them.
I love you, David.
I love you.
Roam free, David.
Most of us
live our whole lives...
without any real adventure
to call our own.
It's hard to comprehend.
But they laughed
This...
is a revolution...
of the mind.
I wanna wake up!
Tech support!
Hey! Face!
It's a nightmare!
Tech support!
Tech support!
David Aames.
I think it's time we had
a proper reintroduction.
I'm Edmund Ventura
from the Oasis Project.
Formerly Life Extension, LE.
- Tech support.
- Yes.
Yes, I'm your tech support...
and we first met
Oh, sh*t.
You sold me the Lucid Dream.
What the hell happened?
I tried to warn you in the bar.
I told you you must exercise control,
that it all depended on your mind.
All of this...
everything is your creation.
And now we're heading toward
your true moment of choice.
True moment of choice?
Yes.
When did the Lucid Dream begin?
Remember the day
of the nightclub?
We'll meet up soon.
That night, after Sofia left you and
you fell asleep on the pavement...
that was the moment
that you chose for the splice.
- Splice?
- Splice.
The end of your real life and
the beginning of LE's Lucid Dream.
A splice of many, many years
which passed...
while you were frozen
and dreaming.
From the moment
you woke up on that street...
nothing was real
in the traditional sense.
Open your eyes.
Your Lucid Dream
is monitored by Life Extension...
and a panel of experts who are
following your every thought...
even at this moment.
Forgive me.
I'm blowing your mind.
I'm not a big fan of heights.
I know.
We erased what really happened
from your memory.
- Erased?
- Replaced.
By a better life...
under these...
beautiful, Monet-like skies.
My mother's favorite.
A better life
because you had Sofia.
You sculpted your Lucid Dream out
of the iconography of your youth.
An album cover
that once moved you.
An album cover?
There are some things...
that you're not old enough
to understand just yet.
A movie you saw once that showed you
what a father could be like...
or what love could be like.
This was a kind woman...
an individual...
more than your equal.
You barely knew her in real life,
but in your Lucid Dream...
she was your savior.
What happened in my real life?
Something happened.
What did you erase?
Do you really want to know?
Tell me everything.
The morning after the nightclub,
you woke up on that street...
hung over and alone.
You got up, walked away.
I didn't kill Sofia.
You battled your board
for control of the company...
You battled your board
for control of the company...
and in the end it was Thomas Tipp,
your father's friend...
the man whose job you saved...
who wrenched the company
back into your control.
Tommy.
But then...
somebody died.
You longed for Sofia.
You shut yourself away for months.
You were alone.
You couldn't stand
the pain anymore, the headaches.
You could barely function.
I found you on the Internet.
and then--
I remember.
Somebody died.
It was me.
And on a day in late December...
you gave yourself to us.
You're now in a suspended state.
Your friend Brian Shelby threw a
three-day memorial in your old home.
He was a true friend.
You were missed, David.
It was Sofia
It was she who somehow
knew you best...
and like you, she never
forgot that one night...
where true love seemed possible.
Consequences, David.
It's the little things.
The little things.
There's nothing bigger,
is there?
Your subconscious
did create problems.
Your dream
turned into a nightmare.
The glitch has been corrected.
So all I have to do
is imagine something.
Like, if I wanted...
McCabe to come back right now--
Listen to me.
These people are dangerous.
We're in trouble.
We need to get off this roof now.
We're now on pause...
and you're about to return
to your Lucid Dream.
With all the upgrades...
you won't remember any of this...
nor will you be charged
for technical support.
It's now your moment of choice.
You can return to your Lucid Dream
and live a beautiful life...
with Sofia or whomever you wish...
or you can choose
the world out there.
"The world out there."
And you can bring me back...
just like Benny the dog?
Yes.
Just like Benny the dog.
Your face and body
can be fixed now, of course.
But things
are very different now...
and your finances
won't last long.
Your panel of observers
are waiting for you to choose.
There are no guarantees...
but remember...
even in the future...
the sweet is never as sweet...
without the sour.
How do I wake up?
The decision is yours.
And I chose this scenario,
didn't I?
Yes, to face your last
remaining fear of heights.
David, don't listen to him.
You were right. This is
the seven dwarfs. It's a setup!
You can't trust him.
Don't feel bad for him, David.
This winning man is your creation.
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