Benny Hill and his old friend are undercover detectives.

He stops the car and tells his old friend to get out of the car. He then steps on the gas and yells at his old friend to walk to the crime scene. He waves his fists in the air and then starts walking.

Benny Hill starts singing Iron Butterfly's "In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida". He was expecting the tune to come from his car horn, except it wasn't playing. So he stops singing and then hits the car horn again and again until it starts playing "In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida".

The scene goes back to the old man who ran to a bicycle. He starts cycling along. Benny Hill's car stalls and then stops. A bicycle chase down the hill begins. Several young kids joined the bicycle chase. This was when I entered the dream. I was applying my breaks while going down this steep hill. It was kind of like going down a hill in San Fransisco. Except, it harkened memories of my trip to Guelph which was a hilly city.

Off the side of the road, there were organized piles of branches off the side of the road that we were trying to avoid.

When we got to the bottom of the hill, there was a traffic light. We all stopped and were waiting for the signal to change.

And that was the end of the dream.