I dont normally remember my dreams, last one i had i was at some sort of party with my ex, smoking a 1 oz joint, like the one on cheech and chong, and this cop comes outside, take it off me and drops it, and it was filled with oranges? i didnt understand that for shit, but meh.

That's a pretty good idea. It's almost like in Lord Of War when he smuggles all the rifles through with the potatoes.