Don't dare steal my car

I know there must have been more....but I mostly remember my going to see a play/theater performance with my brother and roommate, Nick. I feel like I originally WAS seeing the performance with Collin Jensen as well, but later it appears otherwise. We go outside, and I walk up and down the street to find my car, and it is NO WHERE to be found. I feel like I am on the phone with someone, somewhat narrating, but I don't really know...

I can't find my car for the life of me, and my brain tries hard to make a white Honda Civic appear.. and it works ! However, it's a 2-door white civic, the license plates are for Kentucky (as are the Civic's that I am looking for), but it's not my car. I even try to keys because MAYBE it's my car and I jsut can't recognize it.

Ultimately, I need to accept the fact that my car is stolen. I find my purse and other "important" items in a parking spot, but my car is not there. I phone the police and try to relay the facts. They are talking to me, and I come to terms with the fact that it is Collin that has set me up to steal my car. The last time (in my dream) that I was at a theater show, my car was broken into, and I was telling the police that I remember Collin going to the bathroom for a very long period of time during that performance. [This is where I understand that the LAST performance was with Collin and THIS performance, Collin had just given me the tickets to go and was not in attendance himself.] So they want to talk to my brother, Nick. And I try to correct that Nick was not my brother, but Andrew was my brother.

I don't believe there was much of a resolution to the matter before waking up....