“R” and I were going to go see a new Star Wars movie but he was late. 15 or so minutes after the film started I got bored and left. I found a red sports car that was a two-seater and had a lot of roof space above the trunk so I slept on top of it. A group of guys walked by the car and said it belonged to “R” and they were wondering why I was sleeping on top of the car to which I really couldn't give them an answer. The rest of the dream is too hazy to remember but it has something to do with “J.” also I was with “L” at one point and “B” approached us asking what he had to do to be with “L,” to which I jokingly replied, “kill me.” He then proceeded to pull a gun out and tried to shoot me - Honestly I don't know what dream-me was expecting. Oh, that just reminded me of the “J” bit. So, “R” had dropped me off at the wrong home but I didn't want to say anything so I just walked up to it like it was my house and after “R” drove off I started to walk in the street to my actual home when some dude ran me over. He came out of the car to ask if I was okay and the conversation eventually ended with me saying I was going to press charges to which he responded with you can't press charges if you're dead. I was then shot by his pistol numerous times but I was somehow fine and after a scuffle I subdued him and brought him to court where “J” was my lawyer and also the judge. The dude is being given his sentence which he thought he could escape by killing me in court. He sliced me open with a sword but lawyer “J” proved I was still alive so the dude as a consequence for losing the court case gave me an old Texas government land grant for 60 Acres from like the 1800s.