I woke up at 4am with the faint recollection of a dream I had just been having. I smiled at what I had just dreamed as the dialogue instantly started to fade away from my memory. Luckily, I had my phone on the windowsill next to the bed in preparation for an early morning phone call regarding a possible library closing. So, I grabbed it and groggily typed the quote into a note.
All I remember about the dream is that I was in my kitchen talking to someone (I don’t know who).
Me: I don’t want to be the only person who thinks it’s weird to take a dog to the movies.
Whoever: Tough luck. We’ll get ’em next time.
That is all.