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I just had a dream that involved being at a meeting for automobile marketing to the elderly, and there was a short film at the meeting with a catchy, 40's jazzy kind of song about people and their attachment to old cars, and the only lyrics I can remember are:
Ninety times, it was the one that towed
Ninety times, their honeymoon abode
All line lines were like that, starting with "ninety times". The film was nothing more than a collection of old (not "real") photographs and advetisements.
We were watching the film because we were investigating a shooting, which happened earlier in the dream. The director of pensions at an automobile plant had been replaced with a man who called a meeting of all retirees (there were about 100) to discuss their pension plans and how he was going to help cut costs while increasing the payout. At the start of the meeting, he deployed about a dozen "personal advisors" who went around and, at the official start of the meeting, shot everybody in the head. Right before this happened, he told the ex-director of the plan in an adjacent room, and the ex-director went to go raise the alarm but was stopped and garrotted. The new guy reminded me a lot of The Joker, Heath Ledger style.
We were holding the investigation in the meeting room, and the tables were still wet from having all the blood cleaned off.
I have no idea how a marketing film was at all relevant, but that song was [i]catchy[/i]. Wish I could remember it.
Ninety times, it was the one that towed
Ninety times, their honeymoon abode
All line lines were like that, starting with "ninety times". The film was nothing more than a collection of old (not "real") photographs and advetisements.
We were watching the film because we were investigating a shooting, which happened earlier in the dream. The director of pensions at an automobile plant had been replaced with a man who called a meeting of all retirees (there were about 100) to discuss their pension plans and how he was going to help cut costs while increasing the payout. At the start of the meeting, he deployed about a dozen "personal advisors" who went around and, at the official start of the meeting, shot everybody in the head. Right before this happened, he told the ex-director of the plan in an adjacent room, and the ex-director went to go raise the alarm but was stopped and garrotted. The new guy reminded me a lot of The Joker, Heath Ledger style.
We were holding the investigation in the meeting room, and the tables were still wet from having all the blood cleaned off.
I have no idea how a marketing film was at all relevant, but that song was [i]catchy[/i]. Wish I could remember it.