In Robert Fischer's dream, he and the Blonde Girl are sitting across from each other at a long oak table in a dimly lit bar. The mood is tense and the air is heavy with the weight of their past conflicts and lingering emotions. The Blonde Girl's green eyes are fixed on Robert's face with a combination of hatred and desire, while Robert's gaze is locked on her just as intensely. They sit in silence for what feels like an eternity, each waiting for the other to make the first move.