run tell Paw!

Ok it's 4am, let's see how much of this dream detail I can articulate.

Scene: A misty morning in the spring or autumn of a small north Georgia town.

The local deputy barreling down a side street and cuts left onto Main Street to get a coffee and donut before heading to the station in his matte black 4x4 bronco.

He almost collided with a 90's discolored dodge minivan, he reminds me of  Robert Ben Garant's character in Reno 911.

He pays it no mind "it's too darn early."

We proceed down Main Street, camera focusing to the left on the deputy walking out of the coffee shop just while not even two car lengths behind him, masked men run outta the town bank, guns blazing.

He's oblivious.

We proceed up the street, take the left into the parking lot where we get a time lapse of the clown masked bandits burning a donut in the same lot, guns blazing, south will rise again.

We confront the clueless deputy.

Is he in on it?

He doesn't seem concerned and no one from the bank has sounded the alarm. This is more than seconds after the incident but it's still a quiet, small country town morning in Georgia. Misty.

We run tell Pa.
(Think uncle Jesse, dem Duke boys uncle)

He listens and is stirred to action, goes into town, gonna tell that deputy a thing or two.

Turns out, theys kin, and well being as kin don't wanna see harm to kin, no further action is taken.

Pa is shaking his head and semi raising his hands talking about "our conscience is clear, I told you what your youngin cousins said they done saw."

Now what no one knows as of yet is that Jerry; Larry's brother got the whole thing on Galaxy s5 smart phone.

But now that's another scene, in another dream.