An average day at work, I guess. It was my old office building. I was in my office, though one of the walls of windows was a regular wall and had a TV hanging on it. A handful of employees turn it into a hostage situation.
I guess I know the hostage takers, because I am friendly with them. And one of them shoots me in the shoulder, back to front. They continue to shoot people with pellet guns.
A crowd gathers around the office building. It is an economic windfall for the surrounding businesses.
Eventually I am no longer a hostage and I am outside. I see my (great) Aunt Ruth, who is Betty White (Aunt Ruth died some time ago, and did not look like Betty White).
