My brain hurts.
So the guys in a cafe find a way to communicate with themselves in the future.
Right?
Their future selves tell them where they can find money hidden on a scrap
heap. So they rush out to get it.
But how did their future selves know where the money was? They knew because
they'd been told where it was in the past.
My brain hurts.
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