You got the basic layout. Bookstore, cafe, almost everything else is here too. Who are the...

Cobb: You got the basic layout. Bookstore, cafe, almost everything else is here too. Ariadne: Who are the people? Cobb: Projections of my subconscious. Ariadne: Yours? Cobb: Yes. Remember, you are the dreamer, you build this world. I am the subject, my mind populates it. You can literally talk to my subconscious. That's one of the ways we extract information from the subject. Ariadne: How else do you do it? Cobb: By creating something secure, like a bank vault or a jail. The mind automatically fills it with information it's trying to protect. Understand? Ariadne: Then you break in and steal it? Cobb: Well... Ariadne: I guess I thought that the dream space would be all about the visual. But it's more about a feel of it. My question is what happens when you start messing with the physics of it all...? [folds city on top of itself] Ariadne: It's something, isn't it? Cobb: Yes, it is.

COBB: You've got the basic layout Bookstore, caf�. Almost everything else is here too ARIADNE: Who are the people? - Projections of my subconscious - Yours? - Yes. Remember, you are the dreamer You build this world. I am the subject. My mind populates it You can literally talk to my subconscious. That's one of the ways we extract information from the subject. How else do you do it? By creating something secure like a bank vault or a jail. The mind automatically fills it with information it's trying to protect - You understand? - Then you break in and steal it? Well I guess I thought that the dream space would be all about the visual... But it's more about the feel of it My question is what happens when you start messing with the physics of it all? [RUMBLING THEN METAL GROANING] it's something, isn't it? Yes, it is ARIADNE: Why are they all looking at me? Because my subconscious feels that someone else is creating this world. The more you change things, the quicker the projections start to converge on you. Converge? They sense the foreign nature of the dreamer. They attack, like white blood cells fighting an infection. - What, they're gonna attack us? - No, no. Just you