I'm at some sort of cafeteria, as if traveling, and my family is there. I must be late for eating, as almost everybody is already on to dessert.

I go up to the counter and ask for some dinner. The guy asks a few questions about how I want it made, such as whether I want it with cabbage. Yes, I'd like the cabbage.

As he's behind the counter preparing it, a large, tall man comes by who just got his dessert. It's a huge piece of pie in a big glass bowl, bigger then most pies altogether. I'm thinking I'll have to save some room for dessert.

Then another guy behind the counter, who looks like Nicholas Cage, gives me something in a large stainless steel bowl, as if delivering my order, like "Is this yours?". It seems to be some sort of sweet fruity syrup, like you'd put on sweet and sour chicken. No, I explain, mine was supposed to have cabbage. Seems that it costs $15 per meal, which seems like a lot, when I thought it was $15 per day.