Backtrack

BACKTRACK

So ten,

going down the first step.

And nine,

down again.

And eight,

more relaxed.

And seven,

more relaxed.

And six,

completely relaxed.

And five,

deeper and deeper.

And four,

each step taking you deeper down.

And three,

deeper and deeper.

And two,

nearly there.

And one,

nearly at the bottom.

And after one, there's just...

zero,

Nothing.

And in the center of that nothing,

There's a warm, velvety blackness.

And you can feel yourself...

going deeply...

Into that...

warm, safe, velvety blackness.

A feeling of nothingness,

PAST LIFE REGRESSIONS of total release.

I want to remind you

that the soul's history...

is stored in the akashic records,

Which you are able to contact

Through your unconscious mind.

You will shortly have the opportunity to access your own record.

It will be easy for you to gain spiritual insights.

And these could prove to be significant

in understanding the dreams you've been having.

You're doing really well.

Now, you move towards a horizon.

You perceive a light.

You realize the light is good and you move towards it.

The movement is happening automatically.

You travel with your feelings.

Take a deep breath.

What's going on, Ralph?

Nothing.

Nothing at all?

Just blackness.

Children, daddy's waving at us.

So beginning to count,

five, four.

Beginning to feel the feelings coming back Into your toes and fingers.

Three,

getting ready for a big stretch.

Two, eyelids fluttering,

Head moving, face smiling,

ready to come back.

One, eyes open, back to the present.

Fucking hell.

Jesus.

How did you make that happen?

My nan used to do some weird stuff with her hands, so...

thought I'd give it a go.

Well, it worked.

- It makes some sense of my dreams. - So you feel okay.

I've lived before,

even if I was a Nazi.

Hey, babe, I'm just gonna jump in the shower.

Don't I get a kiss?

Of course, you get a kiss.

Just as soon as I've had a shower.

Don't worry.

Moment's passed.

I'm sweaty, that's all.

Been racing around all day trying to shift that green.

Come on, have another one.

Need to catch up on my work.

Do yours tomorrow.

Okay.

It's important to relax.

Is that what Claudia said?

Not exactly.

She, um,

She put her hand on me.

I went to another time and place.

You make it sound like you were in bed together.

With Claudia?

Please.

Obvious, that's what she's using her crystal ball.

Have another drink and let me come home with you.

Focus on tomorrow.

Obviously, we need to keep this between us.

My lips are sealed.

Are you sure?

Jesus, is there any deodorant left?

I want to smell nice for you, babe, that's all.

I think I gave Ralph a past life regression.

Good.

Was he a kraut?

Yeah, he was.

Maybe he'll stop banging on about his weird dreams.

Your compassion is overwhelming.

We all have weird dreams.

Yeah, we do.

But only some of us are willing to do anything about it.

All right, Ralph.

In on a Sunday as well, then?

I'm so proud of you.

Go keep us safe.

(Echoing voice speaking German)

Fear, terror.

Herzen, hearts.

Betreiben center.

Operation community.

It's the means to weaken British morale

Prior to the planned invasion.

Small acts of violence.

Members of this force would strike terror

Into the hearts of rural centers.

Hear me.

I ask that you bestow your powers of foreknowledge

Upon this black mirror

That I may use this magical medium

To contact any demons I may call forth

To scry upon for the revelation of secrets...

And of insights that are unknown to me.

I petition you to bestow the blessing of prophecy

Upon this black mirror.

You have given me the date.

Now, I need the time and location.

I ask this in your name.

And so it is done.

So beautiful.

Yeah.

Can't really appreciate the beauty

When I'm trondling up this stupid hill.

- Oh, hell. - Come on.

Not far now.

It'll be beautiful when we get to the top,

You can see the whole view.

Hmm.

That is amazing.

It's beautiful.

It's all right.

Shit lot of fields.

There's bound to be a pub down there.

Should we see if we can get a latte?

That's not plumpton.

We've been marching for hours. I need a coffee.

We've only been going 40 minutes.

Wouldn't say no to a pint.

It's 11 o'clock.

So what?

So? It's a bit early even by your standards.

I thought this was supposed to be a holiday.

I'm going to sleep in a tent for Christ sake.

The least you can let me do is have a coffee.

Okay. Let's go to the pub.

You'd have thought we'd crossed the Sahara desert.

She was like that at school.

Always had a note to get out of games.

Children, daddy's waving at us.

Surprised you came.

Me, too.

But I was curious. What's your excuse?

It's all mumbo-jumbo to me.

But Claudia said his dreams have stopped.

I'm not sure having hallucinations is an improvement.

Obviously, you haven't tried acid.

You've obviously taken too much.

You're sexy in your hiking shorts.

Oh, hey.

Can you hear that?

Hear what?

Are you okay?

You turned into the woman I saw in regression.

You all right, mate?

You look like you've seen a ghost.

I feel a bit sick.

Pint will straighten you out.

I just need a few minutes.

You go on.

Are you sure you're okay, ralphie?

Yeah, I'm fine. You go on. I'll be okay.

Did I do anything or say anything as this woman?

No, you just became her.

So vivid.

No, not the hand, not just now.

Oh, bricks and mortar, thank God.

Are we near the pub?

I think so.

It might be that bit up there.

- So long. - I'm so tired.

Bit of shit.