In this one, I was Regina’s campaign manager and the election was only a few days off (the dream didn’t tell me who her opponent was). An underling brought me a poster he’d designed: it featured a quote from Gold about how great a mayor Regina was. I told the aide to print it immediately and cover the town with it. He said he couldn’t yet because he still had to ask Gold for permission to run the quote. “He didn’t actually say this; I just made it up.” I ordered the poster to be printed anyway. “By the time he finds out, the election will be over.”