Ebenezer

I was with Jay, my friend from when I lived in Jacksonville, and I made some rap beat. It was a really good beat. He was saying that he knew somebody who wanted to buy that beat. I said, "Ok," and Jay went to talk to Mark M., one of the managers from work, in the shift office. They were talking about the "paperwork." I am then given a printout, a page telling me I'm going to get paid $345 up front. But it turns out that the whole thing was a setup and the people are using it as an excuse to sabotage Jay. The people who supposedly wanted to buy the beat lived next door to Jay and we went over there. It's night time and as we get there, they are shooting guns at Jay. He keeps yelling, "Snitches! Snitches!" and he is shooting back at them. Tracer bullets are flashing. As they are all shooting the guns, I jump up on top of a wooden picnic table. There is glass on it in a wood frame and as I jump onto the table, the glass breaks.
I somehow find out that that was just a scene in some weird movie being made about me. It was like candid camera in that whoever was filming didn't let me know when they were filming it. After that, I go home and I'm talking to Jefferson and my Dad about getting the money for the beat.
(I guess I forgot that I was not actually getting paid and that it was a setup.)
Then I run into the backyard of the Summer Drive house and I run back to where the dirt hole is and I jump on this platform which is a catapult. It hurls me over the dirt hole flying through the air. And I land.