Dr Martin Harris and his wife Gina are on a trip to Berlin to attend a conference. On arrival at the hotel, however, Martin suddenly realises he’s left an important briefcase back at the airport. He jumps in the next taxi that comes along to head back to the airport, but ends up in the river with a nasty bump on his head.
He wakes up several days later to discover that his wife no longer recognises him and that he has been replaced by another Dr Martin Harris, who seems to know as much detail about his life as he does.
Don’t you just hate it when that happens?
Things go from bad to worse as, to add to his woes, the Doc soon finds he’s being chased by some rather fickle assassins, who kill some people will quick and brutal efficiency but decide randomly to take a much slower approach with others.
Of cause, the Doc manages to hold his own (don’t mess with PhDs) and begins his quest to figure out just what the hell is going on.
Without spoiling anything, the ending isn’t anything jaw-droppingly amazing but it’s good enough to not ruin the movie e.g. it’s not all just a dream...
...stupid Legend of the Four Kings...
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