The Seat-Belt Dream.

I am in a part of the strip mall beside the Genaurdi's. I am in a restaurant that mostly looks like one of the stores in the real stip mall, but has boothes like Outback(hint) and has lights hung above them. I am sitting across from my mother, and beside my friend Nick. I am sitting with a very tight seatbelt tightly hugging my waist, protruding from the behind cavities of the cushions of the seat. It seems to be getting tighter. Eventually, i try and slip out by turning sideways and pushing up. A waitress comes up, and she has punk-ish red hair with the most peculiarly beautiful green eyes. She tells me what i can do to relieve the seatbelt's grasp, and i do so, i push a button. I am immediately released from the pressure.