Weird dream. What is up with me and my imagination?

I keep having this crazy dream where I'm on a bus and a Lotus Elise pulls up alongside the bus and it's being driven by a faceless man and the faceless man starts throttling me and then the faceless man and I go to a drag strip for a race and you know what car I drive in the race? A Ford Capri. Anyway we race and, after I cross the finish line, I start frantically stamping on the brake pedal, realising something is wrong with the brakes and I end up running the Capri off a cliff. I end up falling into a vat of coke at a Coca-Cola brewery and I wind the window down in the Capri and get out of the car through the window and swim through coke and also came first place. Such a funny dream. It felt so real because when I was driving the Capri I pushed the clutch down to change gear, and there was a booming sound when the car landed in the coke because the coke pressure was greater outside the car than inside so I couldn't get the door open.