My mom bought me a new Mac for some reason. She got me the latest and greatest new desktop system we had just released, which we were calling the G-5 even though it still used G4 CPUs. It was called the G-5 because it had five G4 CPUs in it, inline. There was the red CPU and the blue CPU and the green CPU and the black CPU and the pink CPU. And you could run the system in five-CPU mode if you wanted to-- or you could push the special Power Extreme Button on the front and the five CPUs would merge together into one Giant Robot CPU the size of a human heart. I remember working on the proto hardware during testing; we'd run it with the case open so we could watch the five CPUs leap together, clicking into place, forming a massive crackling power ranger mega-CPU after a twenty-second series of interlocking special moves.
Despite this cool tidbit, the dream was actually mostly about how pissed off my sister was that my mom bought me the new Mac, when I work at Apple and could get the same system much cheaper for myself, instead of for her, when she could really use a new computer and all. I think in the end I gave the system to my sister because I'm getting a TiBook anyway. Fuck desktop systems. Desktops are deader than print.