i was in some strange inn or something sitting at a bar. it was an old, rustic looking place. medieval almost. he had a jacket or shirt that was open, and he had what first appeared to be moobies, but i later realized that he had skinned a woman and put her torso skin over his own and was wearing it like a shirt. he said he'd been injured. he was actually a serial killer and started offing people inside.

then it switched to where i was running with my brother (as played by christian slater). we were both magic users. he was going to blow up a whole bunch of people, and i was trying to stop him. the authorities thought i was also trying to kill people, though. they were trying to stop both of us. we'd get captured and then get away over and over. then we saw some of our sisters, so we had a bunch of last-minute photos taken before my brother and i went out in a blaze of glory.

maybe i shouldn't eat cheese so late at night again.