Arthur owns a bar. Inside is a broken Coke machine -- the plastic on the side of the machine has a big ragged hole in it. Arthur can play the vending machine like an instrument by hitting various spots on the side near the hole. He begins to play "Gold" by Robert Pollard, and a crowd gathers to watch. I notice that suddenly the atmosphere in the bar has improved considerably, and business seems to have picked up. I think that Arthur has probably saved his bar.
Now, outside there's this big birdlike creature made out of popsicle sticks. It swoops down onto a white van and plasters the outside of the van with popsicle sticks, so that the van looks like it's made out of them.
(I uploaded the song Arthur played to YouTube, since it wasn't up there already. He mostly just played the opening riff in the dream.)
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