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[[Jimothy and Tsamantha are at an open-air cafe enjoying the warm summer weather.]]
Tsamantha: That's a pretty scary dream. I'm... really sorry. I don't want to be in that dream! I mean, I want to be in a HAPPY dream with you... wait, uh... jeez.
<<MUTUAL BLUSHING>>
Jimothy: Uh...
Tsamantha: I wonder what it means, though.
Jimothy: Huh? It's just a bad dumb dream.
Tsamantha: No way! I KNOW it's important to you.
Tsamantha: And my mom taught me ALL SORTS of AMAZING PSYCHIC DREAM ANALYSIS TECHNIQUES. Well, she said she would. Let's go see her!
[[She takes his hand to lead him.]]
Jimothy (thinking): OMG
[[They stand in front of a storefront: PSYCHIC -- MAJIKAL ADVICE 'n' CRAP LIKE THAT]]
Jimothy: How did I manage to forget your mom did this?
Tsamantha: Never told you?