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I was in the back seat of a car being driven by Bob Saget; a friend of his was in the passenger seat. We were driving up some perilous cliffs on the side of a mountain, and suddenly the car indeed fell off and plummeted into the sea below. We landed safely on some sort of underwater reef or shelf, but soon the car slowly tilted back and began sinking for miles into the blackness below. I watched Bob Saget and his friend slowly accept their demise, and they sat silently awaiting the moment when the water pressure instantaneously collapses the car. I was able to freely exit the car like I was a ghost, so I was watching this all from above. An entire landscape of slime rose out of the sea, effectively replacing most of the water near the side of the mountain. I was able to know that this body of slime, sprawling miles, was a single living organism, somehow related to a species of snail. I had to run across the surface of this yellow and white slime in order to escape; I would probably sink if I went too slow. A Mexican policeman and a baby fell into the slime sea. I instantly assumed they were gone forever, but they soon returned to us. But someone nearby promptly shot them both with a gun, claiming that the Mexican policeman and baby were just duplicated clones. The cloning process had something to do with the fact that the snail being's lair, miles beneath the ocean floor, is upside-down. Water resides on a cavern ceiling because the density of the rocks is different from the rocks we know on the surface. The monster's lair is ultimately a flipped mirror version of our own surface world. I was later in a room studying a jar of this watery slime. As I poured it onto a table, sure enough, a small baby human emerged [or was born] from the fluid - clearly a key factor in the cloning process. Back at the mountain shoreline, there was a smaller and more dense slime being emerging from the slime sea. The sky was looking stormy. Then Karen came walking out of the sea, wearing a light blue bathing suit and blue dress shirt unbuttoned. I walked up and hugged her for a long time, relieved that she was neither consumed nor duplicated.