American aborigines?

I thought I'd take a nap this morning because some fools were up all night drinking in front of our house.

Anyway, the dream began with what looked like a television commercial...but for what, I don't know. It featured a black RV that for some reason was split up into several pieces. It looked great: one end had the kitchen and dining area and the other had the living quarters. Between the areas was some sort of patio complete with an umbrella and deck chairs.

The camera went inside the living quarters which, curiously, had a refrigerator. Someone had the fridge open. But when it closed, a person can be seen standing behind it. Upon closer inspection, the person looked like an aborigine. He was dressed in a bright blue shirt and dark pants and was operating a cell phone.

Apparently, the RV was parked near the southern US border and the "aborigine" was trying to contact his friends because they were all going to South America. The man who opened the fridge asked if the police might find them but the aborigine replied that the RV was parked in a secluded area and the police weren't likely to find them there.

Just then, two more aborigines appeared. One of them was a hulking man-mountain...about seven to eight feet tall. The other was of a "normal" height...and as he peered inside the RV, I gave him a left-handed military salute to acknowledge his presence. He nodded even though he seemed bemused by the gesture.