Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We need to move them to the next dream level.
Go ahead and do your work, Billy.
Can we throw stuff in your locker away?
Shhh... You've got to be quiet.
Changing.
Did you come here to help me?
Nice to see you, ok.
Ok, broken toothbox goes right by the pencil box.
Turn on the light...
What's happening?
Dude, what's wrong with you?
I'm going in.
It's full of maggots, Stan, can we throw it away?
How about this.
How do you know that wasn't your therapy?
Xxx
That should be fun, okay ?
It's good to have that
and soon you find yourself living with a bunch of junk.
Nothing to be ashamed of.
Believe me, this is the last thing I wanted to have happen.
What you have is an illness.
A double Decker taco supreme.
and it goes right in his mouth.
Oh, Jesus.
It's just a dream, dude.
I'm going to stand and face what happens, mkay?
A lone cloud.
What's the sitch?
They're more like a dream within a matrix within a dream.
and if you are then you should talk to the school counselor about it.
and now you're saying he could die in there?