( EAMES ) RESOURCES

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Inception Clothes Porn
INCEPTION @ PHILOSOPHYYY
PROOF THAT EAMES IS ACTUALLY SMART
Eames as an Extractor; etc.
Eames+British Education ps. also useful for Sherlock???

* old money eames continues to be one of my favourite headcanons ever???

ahaha i dont think this is gonna make sense to anyone outside of myself

insert deadcat emote.


Cobb: I'm going to go visit Eames.
Arthur: Eames? He's in Mombasa. That's Cobol's backyard.
Cobb: A necessary risk.
Arthur: There's plenty of good thieves.
Cobb: We don't just need a thief. We need a forger.

Eames: [ Rubbing two red poker chips together. ]
Cobb: You can rub them together all you want, they're not going to breed.
Eames: You never know.
Cobb: Let me get you a drink.
Eames; You're buying.
Cobb: Your spelling hasn't improved.
Eames; Piss off.
Cobb: How's your hand writing?
Eames: It's versatile.
Cobb: Good.

Cobb: Inception. Now -- before you bother telling me it's impossible --
Eames: No. It's perfectly possible. It's just bloody difficult.
Cobb: Interesting, because Arthur keeps telling me it can't be done.
Eames: Hm. Arthur. Are you still working with that stick in the mud?
Cobb: He's good at what he does right?
Eames: Oh, he's the best - but he has no imagination.
Cobb: Not like you.
Eames: Listen, if you're going to preform Inception you need imagination.
Cobb: Can I ask you something? Have you done it before?
Eames: Uh - We tried it. Got the idea(r) in place, but it didn't take.
Cobb: You didn't plant it deep enough?
Eames: Oh, it's not just about depth. You need the simplest version of the idea in order for it to grow in the subject's mind. It's a very subtle art. So what is this idea that you need to plant?
Cobb: We need an heir of a major corporation to dissolve his father's empire.
Eames: You see right there, you have various political motivations and anti-monopolisitc sentiments and so forth, but all that is at the mercy of your subject's prejudice. All you have to do is start at the absolute basic.
Cobb: To what?
Eames: The relationship with the father.
Cobb: Do you have a chemist?
Eames: Right. Well there's a man here. Yusuf. He formulates his own versions of the compound.
Cobb: Why don't you take me there?