Back to good old Dr. Sims!
Dr. Sims: That's what I'm here for, Mike.
Mike: I feel terrible. I've got another one of those headaches.
Dr. Sims: I see. Well, I think we can take care of that after we have a little chat.
Mike: What do you want to talk about?
Dr. Sims: What do you want to talk about?
Mike: I've been having more dreams.
Dr. Sims: More dreams about your "Dark World"?
Mike: I visted there again. The Ancients are hatching a new plot against humanity.
Dr. Sims: Is that so? Just what are they planning to do?
Mike: They're trying to take over the earth!
Mike: These headaches are going to kill me.
Dr. Sims: When did this last one begin?
Mike: A little while ago. I was out for a walk at the park. I stopped by the Ramirez mansion.
Dr. Sims: And what did you see?
Mike: Well, I'd rather not talk about it.
Dr. Sims: Mike, you're not going to get better unless you completely confide in me.
Mike: Let's just get on with the hypnosis, okay?
He sees this. "Anybody hungry? How about some filet of brain?"
Mike: What a strange dream!
Dr. Sims: I know. You talked all through it.
Mike: What did I say?
Dr. Sims: Quite a bit. You're angry with the Mayor, aren't you?
Mike: Why do you think I'm angry with the Mayor?
Dr. Sims: Your dream - it sounded like the Mayor's wife was plotting with Jimmy to murder her husband.
Mike: I'm angry at Jimmy. He killed Mr. Ramirez for having an affair with Rita.
Dr. Sims: Not even when you learned she was flirting with Mr. Ramirez and Mayor Fleming?
Mike: Doctor, I think you're wrong about my feelings for Rita.
Dr. Sims: Well, maybe, but that's about all the time we have for today. Give some more thought to what we discussed. And if your headaches return, see me.
Well, that takes care of that... no, wait. Let's reload a save game and try asking the Doc some different questions.
Okay. Let's reload again and try once more.