Strange Dreams

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Saturday night I had a dream where I was in some sort of rebel group trying to overthrow something.
My mission was to sneak into a structure at an airport that I think was a parking garage.

The entrance was in the basement and you needed to climb up a metal ladder that went through a hole in the ceiling. There were two such ladders on the wall, one on the right side and one on the left.
Before they went into the ceiling they went through a metal cage that was designed to stop people from climbing them.
I was supposed to be able to get one open and go in to do whatever my mission was.
When I climbed up, the cage opened, but the opening was very small. Slightly larger than my laptop in size and there was just no way I could climb through such a small opening.
I tried various ways, and saw smaller people do it on the other ladder, but I had to give up.

I went back out and was picked up by my team. We drove through a swamp on a very long road where you could see little other than swamp in every direction.

I did see the middle section of a plane up on a stand in the distance. It was the wings, engines and middle section of the cabin, but no front or tail.
As we went by it I saw it was on wheels and they were using it to push down the paving on the runways for the airport.

We got back to our headquarters, which was an old apartment building. I went up and sat in the in the kitchen of one of the apartments where the leader of our group was waiting for my report.
It was Mathew Broderick and he was sitting by the table with a big rectangular sword of a kind I hadn’t seen before.
I told him what happened and he was quite mad and slammed the sword into the table, sticking it into the wood.
“We needed you to get in there!” He shouted.
“I couldn’t fit. I did my best, but just couldn’t fit.”
“This is going to throw everything off!”

He slammed the sword a few more times.
“Where did you get that sword?” I asked him.
“Kentucky, of course,” he said, looking at me like it should have been obvious. It was not.
Dream ends

Last night I had another dream.
I was in the basement of a hotel that had a lot of junk and debris in it. It was piled all over the place and I was looking through it trying to find something.
Jodie Whittaker came over to me in the basement wearing some kind of uniform for the hotel I was in.
“You have a call,” she said.
“I’ll be right there,” I replied.
Dream ends

I don’t know if it was supposed to be the Doctor in the second dream or just Jodie Whittaker doing a guest star role. It would be cool if it was the Doctor.
I was so convinced I needed to answer the phone that I woke up and went into the living room. I checked my phone, email, facebook messages and everything else I could think of, but there were not messages for me.