I dreamt that I was in Seattle with my family and was taking the plane to San Francisco and back to Hong Kong.
My grandparents happened to be on our flight!! Which made my brother so happy.
The other airplane had seats that were like a theatre.
I left my bag somewhere and I left to go find it back.
Someone had a bag that resembled my dad's and I talked to the guy.
Apparently, he knew about Conan and lent me a Conan book, which I flipped through.
The dream ended when I went back to the theatre.