Olivia sort of struts down the street and enters a club. She leans against the bar and ogles a girl twirling around a pole. While I'm no expert on strip clubs, I think the girl's boy briefs and full coverage push up bra make her more suitable for primetime television than for a strip club. Also, she's a lame dancer. Olivia stares at the girl intently and the girl notices, and then starts crawling along the bar towards her and kisses her. If I was a guy I'm sure I would think that's hotttt. But I'm not. Olivia clinically reports that "he's sexually excited"; she adds that they are leaving the club together. Astrid comes in and asks what's going on. Walter explains that he is simulating REM sleep to enhance Olivia's connection to Scarface. Olivia's "connection" gets a little more interesting when she starts moaning and everyone realizes that she's having an orgasm. All in the line of duty, people. Move it along, nothing to see here. Man is she going to be embarrassed when she wakes up. Olivia reports that he feels dirty and shameful and wishes he was dead. The dancer is being infected by his emotions. The girl smashes a glass and cuts her throat. Olivia wakes up with a start and Walter puts her back to sleep. Astrid is concerned about her boss and Walter tells Peter to help her calm down. He takes her hand and she goes back to sleep. Olivia's avatar is now walking down a street under a bridge and then through a door. Olivia wakes. She knows where he lives.