Inception2010

[Mal looking down into the water from the pier]

Mal:
If I jumped, would I survive?

Cobb:
With a clean dive, perhaps...Mal, what are you doing here?

Mal:
I thought you might be missing me.

Cobb:
You know that I am. But I can't trust you anymore.

Mal:
So what?

[Mal looking at an Art painting in Cobb's Room]

Mal:
Looks like Arthur's taste.

Cobb:
Actually, the subject is partial to postwar British painters...Please, have a seat.

[Cobb's starts to tie a rope around the leg of the chair Mal is sitting in to anchor himself to lower down outside the window]

Mal:
Tell me...do the children miss me?

Cobb:
You can't imagine.

Mal:
What are you doing?

Cobb:
Just getting some fresh air...Stay where you are, Mal.

[Mal has disappeared from the Chair and Cobb almost falls from the Rope]

Cobb:
Goddamn it.