Ben and I are at Julie's apartment, but the layout looks different. Julie and I are talking on the bed and Ben is sitting at the door of the room smoking a joint. Julie doesn't seem to want to talk to me as much as she usually wants to, but I am trying to talk to her. I tell her how I wrote her a letter and she would soon get it.
The scene changes. It is nighttime. Ben and I are driving a car, chasing some guy down a street. The next thing I remember, we arrive at a mall. The doors are open but all the stores look closed. We are busy talking so we don't pay attention. We come to the end of the hallway and turn right, still talking, still not paying attention. I arrive at one store that still has everything out front on display and its lights are on. I pick up some piece of merchandise and then have an odd feeling- I realize no one is around. I look down the hall and see emptiness with many doors barred shut.
I look over to Ben, "its closed." We turn around and start running back the way we came from. As we are almost out, we pass a hallway that we intersect and goes off to the left and the right. I notice a man and a security guard off in the left hallway.
The security guard hears our stomping feet, "Stop running!", he shouts out to us. Ben and I, so close to the exit, turn around and stop. He comes up to us, raised voice, demanding to know what we've been doing but not giving us time to answer. Trying to intimidate us. Another security guard arrives on horseback and takes our wallets.
We are directed to go outside the mall, the initial security guard seems to be in charge. He has short dark hair. He continues to try to scare us by threatening to send us to jail. He commands us to drop to our knees. I try to get a word in, but he retorts, "I don't want to hear your tale!" I finally get in that we didn't know the mall was closed. "Bullshit!" he scowls. I try to be rational, "you can check the video tape- we didn't take a thing."
The security guard on horseback comes back and throws us our wallets. Then the initial security guard says something indicating he is going to let us go. Ben and I are still on our knees, Ben to my right. The security guard pulls out his hand gun, points it to the left of Ben's head and fires off a shot. Then he comes over to me, points the gun just to the right of my head and fires off another shot. Then he grunts, "get out of here!"
I know he fires his gun to intimidate us, so I don't say thank you, just act afraid and start walking to our car. Two plain white cars follow us with their lights on and tell I Ben we'd better get out of here.
When we drive out into the street Ben asks me for his gun back (I now have a gun of his somehow) and I tell him he doesn't need it. We stop somewhere to go to the bathroom. Ben is using the urinal and I am washing my hands when a short balding guy comes in and uses the urinal next to Ben. He starts chattering about something. As he left the door, Ben starts making fun of how he talked. The guy returns and Ben acts like he is humming a song. The guy tells us something while I am looking at a rust stain I got on my pants or shirt. When the guy leaves again, both Ben and I make fun of how he talked.
