I just wanted to come here.

To Winkie's?

This Winkie's.

Okay, why this Winkie's?

It's kind of embarrassing.

Go ahead.

I had a dream about this place.

Oh, boy.

See what I mean?

Okay, so you had a dream about this place. Tell me.

Well, it's the second one I've had, but they're both the same. They start out that I'm in here, but it's not day or night. It's kind of half-night, you know? But it looks just like this, except for the light. And I'm scared like I can't tell you. Of all people, you're standing right over there, by that counter. You're in both dreams and you're scared. I get even more frightened when I see how afraid you are, and then I realize what it is. There's a man … in back of this place. He's the one who's doing it. I can see him through the wall. I can see his face. … I hope that I never see that face, ever, outside of a dream. … That's it.

So, you came to see if he's out there.

To get rid of this god-awful feeling.

Right, then.