I'm in a white room like a hotel room, attending a meeting as some sort of assistant to a politician. He's talking to somebody notable, I think Mitch McConnell, though it doesn't really look like him. I realize that he might be a valuable person to connect with, but I look like a dork because I'm standing on the bed. I get down and look in the mini-fridge for a drink I might offer him, but there isn't anything in there worth offering.