I dreamed that I was at a very fancy restaurant in NYC.
We were leaving and the waiter, who was clearing the table, spilled spaghetti sauce on my tan trousers. He agreed to have them cleaned.
I went and bought a pair of shorts so that I could give him the pants. I wanted them to cover the cost of the shorts too.
When the man delivered my pants, the bill was 50 to them for the cleaning and 70 to me for the shorts.
I decided that I should just pay for all of it and forgive his mistake.