Dream last night that Jennifer Love Hewitt was fired from her TV show because she was smoking too much pot, but she had been strapped to a new show: The Fly, done as a TV series. Except that because it was a series and not a standalone movie, they decided to make JLH a reporter, and The Fly was actually a crime-fighting superhero.
It deteriorated from there.
The Fly would capture criminals who had gotten off on technicalities, kidnap them, and eat them. Except as it turned out, JLH discovered that he was actually insane when she found his lair where there were a bunch of tied up criminals screaming to be let loose because this guy wearing kitchen strainers over his eyes kept vomiting on them and waiting for them to dissolve.
It was actually a really inspired dark comedy.
There was something else too where I was in a meeting with a couple of con men who were absurdly funny.
And I actually slept last night. Most excellent. I must do that again sometime.