Harry laughs at his friend's snappy comeback. He smiles and says to Quaid: "Come on, I'll buy ya a drink.". "Listen, I'm already late", Quaid replies. "Thank you very much, but..".
Suddenly, three thuggish men slam into Quaid and grab him. Harry quickly pulls a gun from his coat and points it .. at Doug!
"Down here! Hurry!", orders Harry. He then looks at Quaid and yells: "Come on, move it! Let's go get that drink!".
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