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Dream journal
This whole dream appears to be a scene left on the cutting-room floor of Star Wars: a New Hope; the viewpoint character seems to be Luke. We (Luke, Han, Leia, and Chewie) had escaped from Vader, Tarkin, et al but were now on foot in a small fishing village. We found a small red convertible sports car, Han said "so that's where I parked this thing!", we all got in, he started the engine, and we started driving. In the cobblestone town square we saw Vader, Tarkin, and the mayor standing and talking, with a silver ball about 2' diameter on the ground behind Vader. Restraining the temptation to run over them, we drove past and the silver ball started beeping and bouncing at us: we had been recognized, and slammed on the accelerator. But within seconds they had a tanglefoot field pointed at us, and the car slowed to a halt. So much for our escape.