At the diner
'What's wrong, Pig?' Goat asked.
'Had a weird dream last night involving clowns.' Pig replied.
'Want to talk about it?'
'I was at the circus enjoying the show, then all of a sudden, this clown came up to me and asked me if I wanted to be in his show. I accepted, and next thing I knew, I was in a clown costume doing tricks, it was so much fun!' Pig said.
'Then, what was the weird part?'
'Because at some point, it started to rain in the tent, and my makeup washed off, and everyone started to boo me, and it was pretty traumatizing. Then I woke up and saw that Rat was spraying me with a spray bottle.'
'And now it just got weird.' Goat mumbled. Then he got up and started to leave.
'Rat got weird when I told him about my dream. I asked him if it was because his dad was killed by a clown, but then he told me I was out of my mind.' Pig then turned and saw that Goat had left. 'Why does he always leave like that?'